Walks up to the bowl and closes her eyes before putting in her hands. The screen reads: Competitor of Thunia: Team - Ajax Leocaryn. This makes her yelp in satisfaction, high-fiving Pierce. Oh perfect. Like she won't be annoying to watch. "Ajax, can you help me stretch my vagina? I think I pulled a muscle..." Tany is next, and she giggles, eyes bugging out of her skull with excitement. She places her hands in the substance, and the screen reads: Competitor of Ebrad: Team - Nym Kearen. The last girl is Yada. Her A-line, chin-length hair gives her an edgy appearance. Not that I care, just an observation. She places her hands in the water, and the screen reads: Competitor of Ebrad: Team - Nym Kearen.
"They are glorious, and I'm in trouble." He opens his eyes, and I see something intense and raw, making me shiver. He looks up at me, making my heart stop. "From here on out, you are mine, Red. All of you," he groans out in a low, sexy voice. He reaches down between my legs, making me gasp, cupping me harshly. "This is mine. Do you understand, Red?" I am almost hyperventilating. "Yes," I get out, needing an ice bath or something. I was not prepared for this. "Fuck," he says as he feels me, rubs me. "You're so damn wet." "Ajax. Now!" I want him now. Ajax sits up a bit. "Not yet. I have been waiting for this since the moment
I feel my face ignite. This man is a god. His large package is perfectly on display and seems to increase in size as I watch. I feel light-headed. How could this creature want someone like me? In my state? I give him a desperate look and point to my hair. Ajax rolls his eyes and points to his erection and mouths, "I don't CARE." My eyes widen at how much bigger he is now, and I can feel my face flush. I look at him and he is putting his hands together like he is praying, making me breathless. "Hurry," he mouths. "Please." He reaches for his waist and my eyes widen in shock. Would he just take them off right in front of me? Yes, he
I am crying now. I am going to hyperventilate. He wipes my face with his thumb. "I want to be selfish. I don't give a fuck what my people say is right. I want you, Red. I want to possess you every night, to hear you scream my name over and over." He pauses and looks down, our foreheads touching. "I want to see your stomach round with my Feno child. I want everything." I sniff, not being able to talk. I feel like I have always known him - not just for three months, but something deeper. He now lowers to one knee making my breathing hitch. He is looking up at me like I am his sun and moon. Ajax smiles and reaches into his suit coat and pulls out a glittering black box. I place a hand over my mouth, feeling
Desperate kiss, his tongue sweeping into my mouth as he pushes me up against a broken stone wall. He tastes of wine and sin. Delicious. I feel his hands on my bare ass again as he molds me to his large groin. "Red," he breathes. "I am going to fuck you so good and thoroughly tonight that you'll beg for mercy," he whispers into my neck. "I want you to take every inch of me." Heat flashes over my body. "Yes, please," I pant, igniting on fire. Ajax smiles into my neck. "That's a good girl." He licks my neck now and his hands slowly massage my ass. "Now, this dress on you is the single most sexiest thing I have ever seen. I am going to have you keep this dress for future use."
The priest nods and motions for us to kiss. I hope so, anyway. Ajax takes a breath, removes the jewels, and grabs my face, his thumb rubbing my jawline. When our lips touch, everything falls away. His lips move over mine and I feel his smile against me. "We are done, Red," he whispers into my lips. "You're mine, forever." I am his, at least for now. We are man and wife. Holy shit. I am married. I shiver, feeling elated, wanting someone to pinch me. Now comes the hard part. Keeping this marriage a secret until Leon or Pierce can prove its authenticity. And, of course, not dying tomorrow. That would spoil everything. "Red." He lifts my chin for another kiss. "Now we go train. I am training you myself. I have to keep my wife alive tomorrow in case you are voted in. I am not going to let you die," he whispers. Tomorrow will be the end game. Everything will ride on if I get voted in or not. Won't it be nice if, by some miracle, I do not get voted in? What a silly, naive little thought.
I feel his eyes on me, so I look up. Our faces are so close he could kiss me if he chooses, or I could lean in and smell his neck. "Red," he whispers with a hint of a smile. "I do not do anything I do not have to." He winks. "After what I saw you go through, it's the least I can do. And I do not mind carrying my wife who just got through putting her life on the line." I shiver at his intense expression, knowing he would do anything for me. The sexy smirk that pulls at his mouth still renders me breathless even now. A real-life superhero is holding me, and he is sweet in the midst of destruction. Who also happens to be my husband, and we are about to be imprisoned for treason. I shiver, not wanting to think about what they will do to us. It seems this
