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And his wife was not afraid after what he had told her.He didn’t like the revelations she had told him.He wanted to delve into her past and find the people responsible for hurting her.After dinner, that was exactly what he had done.He’d gone to one of the cops he trusted on his books and asked for a detailed history of all the places his wife lived while growing up.

Making his way upstairs, he didn’t feel tired.As he got to his bedroom door, there was a slight temptation to go and find another room.In the back of his mind, the memory of Ella’s scream and the pain in her eyes was so very real, and he couldn’t stand the fact he hurt her.All he wanted to do was protect her.These feelings were not natural to him, not when most of his life he’d only been interested in hunting and killing.

He took one step in front of the other, as he came face to face with Ella.She was sitting on the edge of the bed, running a brush through her hair, which she stopped the moment he stepped into the room.Neither of them said a word.

She had already changed into a sleeveless t-shirt and long, flannel-looking pants.Ella got to her feet, and he closed the door behind him.Still, no words were spoken.

Then, he took another step, and another.Within seconds, he was right in front of her, wrapping his arms around her and taking possession of her mouth.He intended to be gentle.The last thing he wanted to do was scare her, or hurt her.

That one touch was like a switch in his brain, as he suddenly deepened the kiss, and he heard her gasp and moan, then he ran his hand down her back, squeezing her ass.Breaking from the kiss, she released a moan, and he went straight to her pulse.Another gasp came from her as he bit down, followed by another moan.

Running his hands up, he grabbed the edge of her shirt and started to pull the damn thing out of the way.Tossing it to the floor, he leaned down and lifted one of her large breasts, sucking at the tight nipple.Her pleasured cries echoed around the room, and he walked her back until her feet hit the bed and she toppled down.

Mateo went with her, then kissed down her body.He grabbed her flannel pants and started to peel them off her legs, thankful she wasn’t wearing any underwear.Spreading her thighs, he went straight to the lips of the sex and spread it open.Her clit was swollen, and her slit was soaking wet.

He slid one single finger inside her, going straight to the hilt.Although he used his finger, he went to the knuckle, and he felt how tight she was.Adding a second finger, he leaned down and flicked his tongue across her clit.Just the tip of his tongue, as he wriggled his two fingers inside her, hoping to relieve the tightness.There was no hope of that.She was so fucking tight.He wanted to fuck her hard.

Instead, he went to her clit, circling the bud as he fucked her with his fingers.He loved the sounds she was making, and she kept pressing her pussy up against his face.He wanted her dripping wet.

Taking her clit between his teeth, he sucked on the bud, using just a little pressure, then releasing it.He pulled his fingers out of her and slid them back in.Her pussy became wetter as he teased her clit.He was so tempted to keep teasing and never let her reach orgasm, but there was only so much restraint he had, and the truth was, he wanted to fuck her.He’d been craving her all week long, held himself back, and he didn’t fucking know the reason why.Now, he just wanted her.

Mateo focused on her clit, as he wanted her to orgasm, and the moment she went over that hill, he didn’t give her time to come down.He pulled his fingers out of her cunt, kissed her clit, and then quickly dealt with his own pants.He couldn’t believe he’d not already stripped naked.Pushing them off his body, he quickly got ready, then slid his cock straight to the hilt within her.At the same time, he looked into her eyes, waiting to see if he saw any signs of pain, only there wasn’t any.

He held himself deep within her, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm as her pussy squeezed his dick.He felt every little pulse, and it was amazing.Ella stared back at him, without a single hint of pain, and he took hold of her hands.Kissing her lips, he pressed her hands on either side of her head and then started to rock inside her.Going in deep, and then pulling out.Over and over, he did this, taking his sweet time.He had no choice but to grit his teeth because he was so close to orgasm, but he didn’t want to stop.He just wanted to keep going, to fuck her harder.

She was an addiction.Watching her as she looked up at him, he never wanted to look away.

He felt the moment she started to thrust up against him, and he loved it.Speeding up his thrusts, changing from making love to fucking.He heard her sounds, and every little noise was like sweet music to his ears.He never wanted her to stop.Driving in harder and deeper, he leaned down, took possession of her lips, and then he came, thrusting to the hilt and spilling his seed deep inside her womb.

He wanted to get her pregnant.

He wanted more ownership over her.

There was no way he wanted to give her up.










Chapter Six