Mack Brown, a successful psychologist, moved to Chicago after her first heartbreak. After meeting a lawyer, Zander Carmichael, she believes she's starting to warm up to commitment again, that is until she bumps into her first love 6 years later. Sec...
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"What?!" Mackenzie and I both yell in unison.
What the hell is going on? I care about Sapphire I do, but her stupid actions got Mackenzie hurt. "I know you must think I'm the worst right now, but Eric and I...we didn;t give us a chance. I need to give us a chance, Mackenzie. Just trust me." Sapphire pleads over the phone. I look at Mackenzie and she looks at me. "Okay. Do what you have to do." Mackenzie replies.
After hanging up the phone, I look at Mackenzie. She puts her head back, but winces. "What's wrong?" I ask her. She rubs the back of her head. "It's just my head, it hurts from the push." She tells me. I hold my anger by squeezing onto the steering wheel, tight. He touched her. He hurt her. She's in fucking pain, cos of that dickhead. "Let's go to yours." I told her.
She nods and I make a harsh U turn and turn back to hers. We finally arrive at hers. Once I close the door, Mackenzie pushes me up against it and begins kissing me, passionately. I'm slightly thrown off with the kiss, but I don't complain. I could never complain. She pulls my blazer off and throws it on the floor, along with my shirt and tie. She lifts her dress up and pulls it over head. "I like that colour on you, bring out your eyes." I joke. She laughs before kissing me again. This time with roughness. I lift her up into my arms and throw her onto the couch. She pops her bra off as if it's a habit that she does often and the nipple ring shows its appearance again.
My tongue circles her nipples, causing her head to fall back and her mouth to release noiseless moans. "Hunter." she moans into the air. My head is lifted up , my lips meeting hers again. I turn around and put her on all fours on the couch. It's like I'm racing time, and my fingers speed to make sure my pants off quicker than a bolt of lightning. My lips leave a wet trail on her perfected spine all the way down to her perfectly sculpted arsecheeks. "Fuck." I hum against her skin. I hover over her and push myself inside of her. "Oh my god- Hun" she manages to moan as I move in and out of her. Her warm core creates the perfect mixture around my length and her moans feel like a siren's call to my ears. The wetness between us, dampens me all over, leaving nothing but the unique cocktail of our juices.
My finger wraps around her neck and lifts her body up half way while I move in and out of her harder, knowing that I'm hitting the perfect spot inside of her. "Such a good girl aren't you?" I whisper into her ear. She bites down on her lips to control the pleasure. "Answer me." I whisper into her ear again, but this time harsher. "Yes, yes I am." she replies through moans. I kiss her neck, creating the figure '8' with my tongue. I stay holding her neck while I feel her tighten around me. She's close and I know it. "Hunter..." she questions barely. "Beg me." I demand. "Beg me to let you cum, Mackenzie."
Her moans fill the room and move into my mouth through her kisses. I pull her lips away from me and demand again, "beg me." Her eyelid begins to close and she begins to release and just with that I pull out of her, not allowing her to be completely satisfied. She groans in frustration. "Beg me, Mackenzie. Submit it to me." I demand. Her lips meet mine again and this time she bites down on my lips, making a small amount of blood appear from them. She looks into my eyes, nothing but lust completes them. "I beg you, Hunter."
With that confession, I move back inside of her again and pump faster. Her moans, my groans and the sound of my skin on hers, creates the perfect symphony. Her head falls back on my shoulders, and our bodies release in sync, our juices coating each other, creating a masterpiece that only one could dream of.
She falls down onto the couch and I lay by her side. I hold her tight before kissing her forehead. Her throat has a small indentation from my ring on my thumb. I graze over it gently and kiss it to soothe any pain I might have made her feel. Her hands grip my thumb and move it into her mouth. She sucks on it, while never leaving eye contact. "You're gonna ruin me, Mackenzie Brown." I told her.
"That's the plan, Hunter Kennedy." she giggles.
"I love you." I confess.
"I love you too. How do you think it's going with Sapphire and Eric?" she asks
"Those two always had a connection, Mackenzie. Only us two would understand that. No one else. Yes they chose the wrong time to finally realise it, but after seeing Sam's true colours you really think he was right for her?" I question
"No. She does seem happy with Eric. She always has." Mackenzie replies.
I laugh a low chuckle and hold her tighter. "You'll tell me beforehand if you're gonna run out on our wedding right?" I ask her.
She doesn't reply. I look down to see if she's sleeping but her eyes are open. She traces my tattoos over my chest, ignoring my question. "Mackenzie?" I ask again
"You really wanna get married?" She asks me.
I sit up and watch her sit up with me, covering her breasts with the blanket. "Not today or anytime soon, but yeah one day. You don't?"
She takes a deep breath and looks at me. "I just don't see the point. I love you. Why do I need to prove it to the world?" I scoff and get up off the sofa. "What?" she asks
"So you never wanna get married?" I ask her, shocked at her words.
"I just don't see the point. I love you, you love me. Is that not enough? We can have kids without being married."
"So you're okay with the commitment of having children, but not the commitment of me and you spending the rest of our life together as husband and wife?"
"I believed in all that shit long ago, Hunter!" she yells. "I believed it when we were younger, but I don't now because even marriage isn't enough to stop you from hurting in a relationship. It's a piece of paper, and a ceremony done not for us, but for others. Children are half me and half you. There is an instantaneous bond there."
I look at her, with no expression on my face. I have no words, no thoughts, just shock. "Look at Saph, she thought she loved Sam right up until the part she was gonna say 'I do'."
"Don't compare us to Sapphire and Eric. We are completely different."
"Are we? The only difference is they never had the balls to admit they had feelings for each other." she argues.
"So which is it? Marriage is a shambles or you're scared of getting hurt?"
"I'm scared of getting hurt, Hunter!" she yells back.
I grab my clothes and begin dressing myself. She yells my name, but I can't listen to any of this. She is never going to trust me. "Hunter!" she yells. I walk up to the door and begin to open it before she speaks, "walk away! That's what you know only to do."
"I'm not walking away, Mackenzie! You're holding back!" I shout across the room. I walk out and storm down the lobby.
