When Mrs. Infamous Chose The Masochist...(BOOK 5)

Chapter 28

(SMUT WARNING FOR THIS CHAPTER! 🔞🔞🔞)

Remington's POV

At my fiancée's request, we both made our way back to our hotel room, leaving Seb and Allegra to be the last ones staying at the club for a little longer. I could tell after that encounter with her high school bully that her mind was drained and it was best to come back where she could relax and feel better. Once we returned, I followed her to the bathroom where she held onto the edge of the counter and looking at her reflection in the mirror before she began crying. I quickly rushed over to her side and held onto her hand while also soothing her back before asking, "My sweetness, don't cry. You did nothing wrong." She continued crying as she expressed, "I don't know, Rem. I thought I had let go of what she did to me, but I was so lonely and scared when I was younger, and she took advantage of that. I might have finally accepted myself, but I never claimed to be perfect enough to forgive her for how she treated me." I stepped a little closer to her and pulled her toward me so she could hug me and let herself cry for a little longer as I embraced her back while cradling her head and pressing my lips in her soft, red hair.

"You're not the only one who can't let go of pain, Carina", I explained to her, "When you told me about Justin, I wanted to kill him for what he did to your heart. And while I'm not violent towards women, I felt hatred towards Stacy after learning she was the one who made you feel bad about yourself. You may not have shown mercy toward her, but you're still the bigger person for letting her go and making sure she knows what she said and did hadn't affected you in the long-run. Don't feel bad about yourself, ma chérie. Not when there's so much about you that's good and honest and just so beautiful." I heard her let out a small giggle as she held onto me a little longer before releasing her tight grasp and just placing her hands on my chest. I looked into her eyes as she smiled at me before saying with an embarrassed blush on her face, "Ha, I probably wouldn't have been so dramatic if I hadn't seen her try to flirt with you. She was just wasting her time, but still. I couldn't stand seeing her touch you like I do."

My eyes widened hearing what she just said, and her blush deepened as she realized what she had done to me as I smirked and teased her while pulling her close to me with my hands on her hips, "Jealous much, my love? There's no need to be when she's nothing compared to such a gorgeous creature like you." In one quick movement, I lifted her off of the ground and sat her on the bathroom counter, leaning closer to her lips as I slid my hands up her dress and latched onto her underwear, making her gasp as I continued to tease her, "In fact, I'm sure she'd be even more devastated to know that she'll never experience the kind of love I yearn to give you every single time I see you. How I want to kiss every inch of you and cherish you from head to toe, making you feel every ounce of my love and understand what it truly means to be loved by me." Her face had turned red by then as I pulled her underwear off of her and pressed my lips onto hers, her arms wrapped around the back of my neck as she pulled me closer.

My hand traveled around her waist until I used my knee to spread her legs apart slightly so I could slip my hand between them and make her moan in our kisses. I pulled away to kneel before her and wrap her legs around me before I leaned my head further between her thighs until my mouth found her center and my actions made her moans louder as she gripped onto my hair and begged, "R-Rem, p-please...Oh, God!" I smiled onto her skin, pleasuring her for a little longer until I knew she was close, and then I pulled away to stand back up and return to kissing her while also picking her up and taking her to the bedroom. She impatiently pulled my shirt off and ran her hands through my hair as I climbed onto our bed and laid her down on her back while I was on top of her. I pulled away to look at her just craving for me to love her, and I definitely would, but not before making this last as long as I possibly could. I leaned down to plant multiple kisses on her neck as I placed my hands under back to unzip her dress and then pull it off of her body. I felt her reach down to remove my pants and boxers before we were both fully exposed and I stopped for a moment to look into her eyes, staring into mine as if I were the only thing that ever existed in her world.

Christ almighty, she was just so lovely and incredible, I can't help but feel like the luckiest motherfucker to have someone like Carina to love me as much as I love her. She must have noticed how vulnerable I was feeling as she smiled up at me and told me while holding my cheek so tenderly, "I love you so much, Rem. And I will until the end of time." I smiled back and kissed her forehead so sweetly before responding with, "I love you too, Carina. Of everything I've achieved so far, you're the only thing that makes me feel truly successful." She held onto me then and I rested my forehead on hers before pushing myself inside of her as she let out a satisfied moan. I waited a moment to let her adjust before I proceeded to make love to her and just lose myself in all of her, every movement I was making causing her to moan and gasp in how much pleasure I was making her feel. God, a man could get high off of her sweet lovemaking and never want to quit, which I'm pretty sure I've already fallen victim to since I didn't expect myself to become more obsessed with her after knowing what her body feels like.

I leaned my head down to kiss her neck and shoulders as I maintained my rhythm and I could feel her gripping onto my back to the point where her nails were digging into my skin. Fuck, I love when she does that shit, and I began losing control as I went faster and deeper into her which caused her moans to grow louder and I could feel her about to reach her peak. I moved away from her neck as I felt her body tighten around me as she let out a loud moan that I captured in a kiss on her lips. I felt myself let go right after and then pulled out of her before collapsing beside her on the bed, her body rested up against mine almost immediately. We spent a minute just laying there to catch our breath, I held her close to me with my arm wrapped around her back while she rested her head on my shoulder. I looked down at her and just reveled in how utterly beautiful she was, and how she was mine to love, cherish, and worship with everything in me. Her eyes met mine and she smiled at the way I was admiring her, planting soft kisses on my tattoos before whispering to me, "Yeah, what a shame Stacy will never have what I have. Not when we belong to each other and I know that I'm the only one you'll ever want." I chuckled at her words and leaned down to kiss the top of her head before saying, "No one could ever replace you, my angel. As long as I'm alive and my heart only belongs to you."