Master ♡-- Jake Seresin 'Hangman' x Dark Romance

Marry Me

Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence, gun use, drinking alcohol, and injury. Chapter contains elements of toxic relationships.

Please do not read if you have a problem with anything above.

--- Stella's Point of View ---

The differences between making love with Rooster and Hangman was marked by their individual personalities.

I loved them both, deeply.

The moment that I straddled him I felt my body relax and I accepted him, I reached down and ran my hands across his stomach, feeling the tightness of his stomach flex as I ran my hands across it.

"I missed you touching me."

"I missed you to, I always feel so safe with you." The familiarity of having him close to me was comforting.

"Baby..."

"Yes..." I slowly sank down on his cock, letting out a loud moan as I slowly felt him in me, he was stretching me in a delicious way.

I put my hands on his lower stomach and pressed down, using it as leverage as I started to ride his cock back and forth.

He moved his hands up to my hips and helped me roughly move against him.

I closed my eyes and lost myself in the feeling of being with him, after a moment I felt his arm wrap around your lower back and flipped you over onto your back.

You wrapped your legs around his hips as he started working into you hard, you let out a moan and whimper.

"You feel so good, I hate going so long in between doing this, I always feel so complete, since Hangman has been back..." He stopped mid-sentence, and buried his face in my throat, I felt him cum hard, this sheer force and power of his tipped me unexpectedly over the edge.

The moment my orgasm faded I felt different.

I was still upset and scared for Hangman, but I was hurt, and fucking tired of him playing with my emotions, I gave him everything and he just keeps on...

"You need to cancel our tickets if you bought them."

We had moved and he was on his back again and I was curled up in the crook of his arm, and I snuggled up against him.

"Sorry?"

"I don't want to go to him, he can work this out of his own, he left me alone out in the ocean, I mean who does that? He just left me."

He moved to his side and looked more into my eyes, then moved up and I felt his hand on my hip.

"Stella are you sure...Maverick said.."

"I really don't give a shit what Mav says - I want to spend this time with you, I think we should do what you asked we should do."

He leaned up on his arm and looked down at you.

"What are you talking about exactly."

"Let's get married..."