Chapter 24

Chapter 24

Elizabeth

I've never been happier than in this moment, and it's not because Zak has his tongue in my ass. Okay, it's partly because of that.

We got married. It was perfect, and I'm going to cum so hard because the stupid panties edged me for fucking hours.

I feel him pull away from me, and I groan in protest into the bed. His hand covers my lower back.

"You only cum on my cock, Fuckdoll. You'll lick my cum clean off my fingers after I nut in your holes," he said in a dark and ominous voice.

I don't need to turn to look at him to know he is wearing his murderous expression.

Oh, yes. Please.

When he slaps my ass hard, I raise it higher for more. I hear his sharp intake of breath before he rips my panties off. The tiny balls of torment scatter and fall on the floor.

"I don't love you, Elizabeth," he growls out.

A fiery slice of pain stabs my chest, and I feel sick as his harsh words sink in.

"Love doesn't describe what I feel for you. You fucking leached yourself into my damn soul. That. Was. Never. Supposed. To happen," he said, but his final words were bellowed at me with accompanying vicious slaps on my ass.

My eyes well up, and I look over my shoulder and see the turmoil on his face. I tell him the only thing that I know will make us complete.

"Give me your seed, Zak," I said in a firm voice.

He blinks at me momentarily before I see the pain and rage slip away from his face. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips, and his face morphs into mischievousness. He drops onto my back, knocking the wind out of me, but he quickly lifts one hand on the bed, and the other reaches to push his cock inside me.

He doesn't hesitate to slam his dick inside me. I cry out as he hits deep inside of me. The man doesn't stop there, he fucks in and out of me furiously, smacking into my ass with each deep thrust. I can't move or breathe properly at the speed of his hard strokes. He yanks my head up, gripping my hair painfully.

"You want me to breed your cunt?"

How is he not out of breath?

I nod my head ignoring the searing pain in my scalp. He lets go of my hair, and I feel his hands reach my breasts. He grips them in his palms, holds me upright, and piles drive into me.

He pauses to grind in and out of me, rubbing me deep inside, and I moan and push my ass against him. I reach for my clit, desperate to come while he ruins me.

As soon as I tighten around him, he resumes hammering in and out of me. The only sounds in the room are our grunting breaths and flesh slapping together. When he pinches my nipples between his thumb and fingers, I begin to shake. I close my eyes and lean back against him as the waves of sheer ecstasy rip through me. I feel a gush of liquid pour out of me as I clench down on his thick cock. I cry out my relief, and I feel my body relax. He releases one breast and puts his hand on my belly, and pushes himself deeper inside me.

He grunts, and I feel him shoot his cum inside me. I remember his taste on my tongue and lips, and my pussy contracts around him again. He moans, and his hands grip my breast and belly so tight I know he will leave bruises behind. We collapse on the bed and pant like distressed animals.

I smile on the bed. I'm so glad he had the hindsight to put towels on the bed. I cannot physically move right now.

He rolls us to our side, but he leaves his cock buried inside me. We lay there in comfortable silence for a while. His hand moved over my head and body as if he couldn't get enough of touching me. When he pulls away from me, I moan. He slaps my hip.

"I'm going to fill the bath up before you start bitching about your pussy being sore again."

I stretch my aching body on the bed. It will be a long night, and I can't wait.

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It was six weeks later, we found out I was pregnant. It took me a long time to believe it was true. I insisted on taking four different brands of pregnancy testing kits before I believed a baby was growing inside of me. It was weird to have Zak watching me pee for a change.

Since our wedding night, I have accepted that Zak will never stray from me. His obsession with me is beyond my comprehension. I'm jealous, but I'm not crazy. In the end, I agreed to an older female doctor because he promised me he would kill her if she hit on him.

See, I'm completely sane.