Chapter 15

15

VICTOR

I haven't felt nervous in years. Not like this. My body is tense, and my muscles ache while the head of my cock presses against Sedona's tight entrance. A howling moan escapes her at the sensation of my girth rubbing against her for the first time.

Sure, we've dry-humped before, but nothing compares to the real deal.

I have to move carefully against my body's aching urge to slam forward and destroy her virgin cunt. I'll spare her suffering as much as I can. It's the least I can do.

"Do it, Victor. Take me." She's drunk on lust, writhing, and wriggling under me. But that confirmation is all I need to slip only the tip through the barrier.

Sedona's hands wrap around my shoulders, and her nails dig straight into my nape. They claw so deep, I'm pretty sure she's about to break skin. But this pain is nothing compared to what she must be going through.

"Is it too much?" I nudge a little deeper. My arms are straining to hold me up, with waves of pleasure bursting out of my cock and through my very being. "Should I stop?"

"No, don't. It hurts," she groans, hiding the agony from her voice well. "But it also feels amazing."

I let her adjust to every new inch before going further. She starts with a sharp inhale that cuts through the silence, but it soon shifts to a moan, and I know I can go deeper. And finally, after what feels like an eternity of torment for both her and me, my cock is buried to the hilt inside her virgin tomb.

Pained howls turn to gleeful squeals as I start to move in slow, short thrusts. Every movement brings another sound as she adjusts to my girth. Until finally, her body starts moving in tandem with mine.

"Good girl." The words leave my lips without thought, and Sedona giggles in lustful amusement.

My hands move to her hips, and I grab a firm hold of them. The speed of my hips increases while Sedona's body reacts more to pleasure than pain. She slams a hand down her body and starts stroking her clit. Sedona's walls instantly tighten around me. Her eyes widen, and a loud moan rips from her chest.

"I'm g-gonna come," she says between harsh attempts at breathing in.

"Do it," I order. "Come on my cock."

Those words tip her over the edge. Her eyes roll to the back of her head, and her ever-tensing body crumbles with release. She gasps for lungfuls of air. When she finally meets my eyes again, she looks dazed.

"Fucking incredible." She barely gets to utter the words between the panting.

And if there was any chance I'd be able to hold back before, it's gone now. Seeing her, feeling her orgasm on my cock turns me feral. With my hands around her hips, I pull her ass into the air and start slamming myself deeper and deeper.

"Oh, God. Don't stop," she shouts. Neither of us knew this was coming, and I'm glad to see the urge hasn't left her.

Her finger returns to her engorged nub while my onslaught begins. Her body shakes and rattles, and the cacophony of sounds leaving her lips burns through me.

I fuck her like I'm about to lose her. For all I know, I might. The thought of losing her innocence, feeling a man's touch, could've outweighed any logical thought. Being broken by someone like me—a monster, a patient, a plaything, and a damn good-looking one at that—might have launched her into temporary hysteria that could wear off any second now.

I won't waste this opportunity to plant my flag and make sure she has an unforgettable night. Even if it means doctor number seven is on the horizon.

Every thrust sends spears of electric pleasure coursing through my entire being, and it's only getting harder to keep myself in control with the way Sedona's body thrashes.

Her legs wrap around my midsection, and a hand finds my face, but those big blue eyes are all I care about, watching them bulge while I slam my full length in and out of her ever-tightening hole. And the loud, guttural sounds she emits strike a note straight in the center of my brain. I'm the first to touch this sacred, hallowed place, and after savoring it…

I'm the last.

"Christ, Sedona." It's the only warning I can give her.

Sedona hisses through gritted teeth as I pound one more hard thrust into her. My seed explodes into her womb, and in unison, we roar in sheer delight, but as hard as the need to orgasm struck, it takes away with it my ability to stay upright.

I collapse on top of her, and we lock our mouths together. She moans at the sensation of my cock still probing and throbbing inside her walls.

What a way to kickstart the rest of our lives together.

Spent, exhausted, and lost to emotions I thought I'd long ago forgotten, Sedona and I lie cuddling in bed.

"Victor," she calls my name timidly from her cuddled-up position against my chest.

"Ready for round two so soon? I might need a?—"

She shuts me up with a kiss. "You're out now. Why don't you run? Escape from this city, the asylum, the demons holding you back." Sedona presses her forehead against mine. I can hear the tears in her voice before I see them roll down her cheeks.

"Why would I go and do a stupid thing like that?" I wrap her in a tight, warm hug.

"Because you can have a chance at a normal life." She sniffles.

"What kind of life would I have without you?" It stings to say, but it's the truth.

As much as I hate to admit it, she's changed something in me. She hasn't quenched the fire of my crusades nor the want to watch any piece of shit who hurts a child suffer an inconceivable fate. But she has made me realize that the path I'm on is long and lonely. She's given me reason to keep fighting beyond simply wanting my victims to suffer as they have caused so many others to suffer.

Fuck. She's made me want to be a better person.

"Haven't you realized it, Doc?"

She turns her head up to meet my beaming smile.

"You're the only thing that matters to me. I'll stay in the asylum for the rest of my life as long as it's with you by my side." I cup her cheek in my hand and wipe away a tear with my thumb. "For the first time in years, I was afraid tonight. And can you imagine why?"

She shakes her head and wipes her other cheek dry.

"Because I'm so madly in love with you, the thought of dying in that room and never seeing you again nearly broke me."

There it is. The brutal, honest truth.

And it makes Sedona smile a gentle, honest smile. "I'm in love with you too, Victor. Madly so."