I felt myself being pushed back slowly as Andy played with the hem of my shirt. Next thing I know the back of my knees hit something and I fall onto Andy's bed, him coming down on top of me. My hands go into his hair instantly tugging and pulling. He lets out a deep gravelly moan. But the feeling of being pinned down.... Began to make me freak out. It felt like when the kidnappers would tie me down with a rope across my chest. Like the pain that I felt when they would put weights on my chest. Pain Tolerance they said.
I pushed him away and he slammed onto the ground. Then I began to cry. I'll never get over this. This feeling of being trapped. Who are these people? They make me want to trust them. They make me want to get comfortable and forget everything. This is why I should avoid them, people, they meddle with my head. They make me think that I need them and it gets to me, it hurts me.
"I'm sorry." I whispered as he stood. "I didn't mean to push you. I just can't deal with being held down. I can't ever be held down again. It brings back terrible memories."
Andy nodded with what looked like remorse on his face, but his eyes said different. His eyes held a certain feeling and I knew he was angry. I had pushed him away and now he was angry with me. I am the worst person ever. "Please don't be mad!" I begged him. I didn't want him to be angry with me.
He looked at me sadly. "Why would I be mad at you? I'm not mad at you babe, I'm mad at the assholes who did this to you. They hurt you. They hurt what is mine and I'm not going to let that slide. I'm going to find every single last one of those men and tear them apart piece by piece!" He growled, his voice raising with every word until he was yelling.
I was in shock, but not because of the fact that he wasn't mad at me. I was shocked because he called me his. I was his and that was amazing. "You don't have to." I squeaked.
"Yes, I do those bastards need to pay!" His eyes started to glow a bright red.
"No, you don't because I took care of them for you. They will never hurt me again."
He stared at me. Why is he staring at me? So what I killed a few people, they hurt me first. He shouldn't be surprised.
The bedroom door was slammed open. "Daddy?" Leahanna asked in her cute little toddler squeak.
"Yes." I said breathlessly.
"Will you tell me me nap time story?" She asked quietly.
"Honey, It's 'Will you tell me my nap time story" Andy corrected.
"Yeah dat." She said.
"Of course I will." I followed the little girl as she waddled her way into the pink bedroom. "What story would you like me to read?"
"No read. Tell." She said climbing under her pink blanket.
"Honey." Andy spoke.
"Please tell." She corrected her three year old self.
"Okay well once upon a time there was a prince and his name was..."
"Papa's name!" She said excitedly.
"And his name was Andy. He was a very handsome prince and everyone in the world loved him, but something just wasn't quite right. Andy wanted just one thing in his life and that was to find true love.
Now there happened to be a cottage just outside of the walls of his kingdom. The cottage of The Keeper of Keys, or Gate Keeper as some called him, and this keeper became very ill so his son had to take his place as Keeper until he was better.
The son's name was....""Daddy's name." She said sleepily.
"The son's name was Mark and all he wanted out of live was to get away from his mean father.
One day the Prince decided he wanted to visit the neighboring villages in search of a mate in which he could marry and he had to go past the Gate Keeper's cottage to do so, as it was the only way out of the village.Upon seeing the cottage he stopped to ask if he could be let out of the castle, but instead of seeing the usual raggedy old man he saw a beautiful boy and..."
Light snores coming from the little girl in front of me stopped me from finishing telling the story.
"She never falls asleep that quickly." I heard Andy say and I look at him, "You are so good with her."
"Thanks. I honestly have no Idea how I did that though."
"I think it was very sexy. Mommy Mark is so hot." Next thing I knew I was pulled from the chair by the side of Leahanna's bed and dragged back to Andy's room.
He slid onto the chair in the corner of his dark room. His hands crept up my shirt and pulled it off lightly. He sighed as he looked at all the scars. He kissed them lightly making me let a out a soft moan. "Those bastards....they touched my mate, they hurt him so, they desecrated my beautiful, innocent mate," his wolf growled his eyes turning a sharp and dangerous あかい (Pronunciation: Aw-Ka-Ee, Red).
"Andy..." I breathed out as my hands wandered to tangle my fingers into his dark hair. Dark as midnight.
"Look at you," he whispered, "beautiful in spite of the scars. Makes you sweeter to kiss." His long fingers fiddled with my belt buckle and managed to unhook from it's golden clasp while kissing me hungrily. He stood and wrapped his arms around me and carried me to the side of the four poster bed, pushing away the black drapes and laying me down. I looked at him with what could only be described as slight panic.
"Don't worry, I'll never, ever hurt you like they did." I felt his strong arms pull me close and flip us so he ended up as bottom. My hand made its way to his member and started palming. He let out an extremely deep, sexy moan as I sped up. "Mark- You don't..."
I put my pointer finger against his lips, "I want to. I need you Andy." I said pushing my hand back down to his hard boxer clad prick.
"Oh god!" He exclaimed in surprise. He pushed against me as I ripped off his jeans. I pressed my lips to his and snatched some lotion from the nightstand. I stroked him until a little pre-cum slid onto my finders. That was my cue. He reached and covered his hand in a generous amount of lube to prep me. He slammed his fingers against my prostate making me scream with pleasure.
"Andy~ Andy~ Please~"
"Please what~? What do you want me to do hm~?" He said lowly, his wolf growling beneath the seductive tone.
"Do it~"
"What~?"
"Fuck me, Andy!" I yelled.
"Your wish, is my command," and he jammed himself inside me. He started pushing slow beneath me but I started riding him much faster than I thought physically possible for me. He was breathing heavily and moaning quietly, getting louder each time I came down. I let out so many sounds I don't believe any of them were human until we were both at our climax.
"Andy- Andy I'm- I'm going to cum," I moaned.
"Wait not yet," he replied.
"Andy~!" I screamed as we both came, his filling me warmly and violently, mine spilling all over his face and chest.
We wait with him inside me. I didn't want to move and let this go, so we waited. After about a minute I slid my sensitive self off his shaft that hardened as I did. "I'll go get a cloth to clean us off." He said, but I grabbed his arm to keep him from getting up.
"I got it." I said climbing up and stratling his upper thighs, then I bent down and began to lick up my essence. It tasted salty but I didn't care.
When I was done I didn't swallow, I just crawled up to Andy's face and kissed him with open mouth, passing the juices into his mouth. He swallowed and we went for another round.
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Sup my beautiful people,
Anywhore I was just sitting in bed one day when i got a message on here begging me to update. It made my day by the way.... I seriously don't feel like anyone is reading these so I do ask that you comment so i know. You all can thank @il0vez0mbies for this wonderful chapter. This is dedicated to you honey!
Stay Sexy,
Andy
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