Shattered

Chapter 18-I need my space

Chris's POV
I had woken up the next morning to Hazel cuddling me. I looked at my clock to see it was about a quarter past 9. I decided to get up anyway. I walked downstairs, not thinking that anyone else was up. I walked down with just my boxers, and no shirt to see Annabelle looking through the fridge.
"Oh shit." I said hiding myself.
"Oh hi Chris." Thankfully she was half naked too, well not thankfully, but I wasn't the only one.
"So I heard about you, Hazel, and Ghost. That must've sucked donkey dick."
"Well when you put it that way. But yes, it did suck. Ghost and Hazel were both devastated. Ghost had lost Hazel, and Hazel was just getting over everything that happened at her home."
"That poor girl. I'm glad she has you. She needs you. I would always worry about her when she lived in that hell hole, but now she's away from everything."
"Yeah thank god, I fucking heard about that shit too. That pissed me off. But how bad was it?"
"Fucking terrible Chris... He would even yell at me, and me being the bitch I am,I would yell back and have to leave. I mean, Hazel would sneak out and come to my house. You know she used to do drugs right? She told you about her addiction didn't she?"
"What? No? What was she addicted to?"
"Cocaine."
"Jesus fuck. How long ago was this?"
"Right before she dropped out of high school. So around Sophomore year."
"She's a high school drop out too?"
"Yeah? She must not have told you everything. She had to start working because her mom wouldn't and neither would her dad. There were some nights she went to bed with no blanket on her, or food in her stomach."
"Oh my god.. Her mom allowed that to happen to her?"
"Her mom wasn't able to leave the house. She would sneak out and do anything she could to raise money. Her mom got so stressed out, she would take it out on Hazel. Hazel left that part out too I'm guessing?"
"She never told me any of this. It's worse than I thought. I won't say you told me."
"She won't care. but if you want to know more, just ask."
"I think I've heard enough."
"Well, it was nice talking to you, half naked." She laughed and walked upstairs.
I walked to the fridge and got out a drink. I sat at the island and thought about Hazel. What she went through is terrible, she is the strongest person I have ever met. The fact that she didn't end her life after all she's been through... That takes balls.
"Good morning baby." I heard Hazel's tired voice ring as she walked into the kitchen.
"Morning." I gave her a kiss.
I couldn't stop looking at her. She looks so collected on the outside, but I bet on the inside she's begging to die. Lost in the thoughts of her past. I really have helped her.
"Why are you staring at me?" She asked standing at the end of the island.
"Sorry." I said shyly.
"You're too cute." She kissed me and came around to wrap her arms around me.
"I heard what happened to you.."
"What do you mean?"
"Your mom, dropping out of school, your father."
"Let me guess, Annabelle told you?"
"Yeah, I wasn't supposed to tell."
"I don't care I just didn't want to tell you... You were already worried enough about me."
"But Hazel, you did drugs, how am I not supposed to worry about you?"
"Oh yeah.. That was six years ago Chris.."
"I get that, but you still did it."
"So you're getting all pissy because I did a little bit of cocaine back in fucking high school?"
"No, I'm just worried that you'll start up again."
"I won't Chris. God. Give me some fucking space. Stop worrying about me all the time. I'm fine now. My friend and my mom are here. And I have you. Why would I need to resort to that?"
"I don't know.."
"Exactly. Stop worrying about me. I'm fine."
"I'm sorry.."
"It's alright." She kissed me and I picked her up so her legs wrapped around me. I set her on the island and began to make out with her.
"Secret room?" She asked.
"Thought you'd never ask." I picked her up and practically ran up the stairs to the room.
"Strip." I told her. She did as she was told. Without me even telling her, she began to dance around on the pole.
She twirled around it letting her hair flow. I loved that.
"Get over here." She came over to me as I took my pants off.
Without me telling her again, she took me into her mouth making me shudder.
After a few minutes of her deep throating I told her to go lie on the bed.
I grabbed a riding crop, handcuffs, and a blindfold. I was so ready for this..
"Put this on." I threw her the blindfold and she put it on.
I handcuffed her, and whipped the bed, showing her who's in charge.
"Here are the rules, you listen to me and keep quiet, you'll get pleasure, and if you refuse to listen, or make a peep, you're going to whipped. Got it?" She nodded. I whipped her.
"Got it!?"
"Yes sir." God I love being called that.
I grabbed a feather and began to go around her body, making her squirm.
I went down to her lady parts and tickled her making her close her legs.
"Oh no, we don't do that here."
I whipped her again. I think she likes it, I could see how wet she was getting.
I opened her legs as far as they would go, got on the bed, and lightly ran my tongue over her entrance. I licked her up and down while rubbing her clit. I slid my tongue into her as far as it would go making her let out a moan.
"Bad girl" I whipped her for a third time, I think she does it on purpose.
"Fuck me already!!" She yelled out.
"Now now, you have to wait my dear." I gave her a quick kiss.
I positioned her into doggy style, my favorite position. I lined myself up with her, and very slowly slid myself into her tight vagina. I went slow the whole time, allowing us both to moan like crazy. I slid out and climaxed.
"Don't cum yet baby." I said to her.
"But sir."
"But nothing! I said don't cum!" I whipped her making her moan out.
"Fuck me hard." She said.
"Excuse me?"
"I said fuck me!!" She yelled.
I opened her legs forcefully and pounded myself into her.
I grabbed her throat and brought her up for a kiss, then I slammed her back down.
"Cum for me."
"Oh god.. Chris!!" She climaxed all over my dick.
"Get dressed."
I walked out of the room, feeling very satisfied with myself.