Deviance

Chapter 16

I snuggle into the warm bare chest beneath my head. I know I am just waking up, but it feels like I haven't slept in days. I'm exhausted.
I feel strong arms wrap around waist, pulling me even closer to him. I smile without opening my eyes. I want to stay here like this, with him forever.
I push up slightly and plant a gentle kiss on his left pectoral, over his heart. I kiss his delicious skin again and again. I eventually open my eyes as I pepper him with little love letters from my mouth.
I stare at his chest. The same chest I pulled 3 fucking chunks of wood out of less than 24 hours ago. Yet, there wasn't even a scar marring his perfect skin. It was like it was just a bad dream.
But I know that it was real...
"Does it hurt at all?" I ask softly.
"The only thing that hurts is the thought of what you had to go through last night. I'm okay, baby."
Involuntary tears spring to my eyes. Fuck me. I hate how pathetic I am.
"Don't cry." He hushes.
In one swift move he sits up and pulls me into his lap. His arms wrap around me protectively, moulding my body into his.
"I thought you were fucking dead, Tiras. I... I thought I had lost you."
The tears stream down my face. I have a feeling that I might get dehydrated if I continued crying like this. It feels like all I know how to do is cry. After we got back to Pureza last night, all I have done is cried and thanked God that Tiras was next to me still breathing. Alive.
"But I'm not dead. I'm still here with you, thanks to you. I still don't know if I should kiss your feet and thank you or bend you over my knee and punish you for disobeying me. You should have left when I told you to, baby."
"I couldn't leave you. I would have never forgiven myself if something happened to you and I ran away like a fucking coward."

"I don't deserve you." He whispers as he stares at me with awe and adoration. "I could say the exact same thing."
He leans down and plants a passionate kiss on my lips. I deepen the kiss as I shift in his lap. I place my knees on either side of his thighs so that I am straddling him.
His fingers run up and down, sending goosebumps of pleasure running through my body. I part my lips to give his tongue access. I want him to devour me. Taste every inch of my mouth.
My hips start grinding down on his erection. The only things separating our sexes is his boxer briefs and my very soaked panties.
"Please..." I beg him as I push down harder on his cock. But his hands come down on my hips, stilling my movements.
"Baby, I think we need to talk before we do anything... There is a lot you don't know, and I know you won't feel the same about me after finding out the truth..."
He's right. I know he's right, but I couldn't care fucking less.
I meant it when I almost told him that I loved him. Last night made me realise how deep and quickly I have fallen for him. I don't care what he is hiding from me, it is irrelevant. All I care about is the fact that I love him and that I need him inside of me right now.
"We can talk later. I need you right now. Please Tiras, I need you inside of me."
He doesn't answer me, but he also doesn't stop me when I continue my grinding on his crotch and start kissing his neck.
He bends down and takes one of my tits in his mouth. I moan as he sucks on my hard nipple. His mouth feels so warm and good...
We help each other discard of our underwear. He lets out a growl when he feels how wet the fabric from my panty is. He knows that I'll only ever be that wet for him.
He positions his tip at my entrance. I whimper from the idea of having his throbbing dick inside of me again. We haven't had penetration sex since the night we first met. I am ready to feel him stretch out my pussy.
"I don't want you to say it back, but I do want you to know that I love you, my little deviant. And as much as I love fucking you, right now I am not going to. Right now, I am going to make love to you. That is what you deserve."
Before I can reply, he thrusts his hips upward and a few inches of him slip inside my vagina. I gasp as I adjust to having his thick member inside of me.
"Are you okay, baby?" His voice comes out strained. I know it is taking all of his self-control and will power to take things this slow and to not pound my brains out.
I nod at him before lowering myself onto his cock even further. I don't stop until he is balls deep inside of my weeping cunt.
I slowly start rolling my hips as I adjust to his full size inside of me. God, he feels so good!
I smile as the sound of our flesh clapping together fills the room when he starts thrusting upwards in sync with me.

"Fuck, you are my heaven!" Tiras growls out as he grabs my ass to help me impale myself on his cock even harder.
"Tiras..." I moan his name. I am close, so close. "Come for me, my little deviant."
My legs shake and my pussy clamps down on his cock, squeezing it as I explode in a world of ecstasy around him.
He keeps on thrusting into me, dragging out my delicious orgasm. After a few more thrusts, he tries to pull out of me, but I stop him.
"I told you I need you inside of me..." My voice sounds husky, dripping with sex.
He growls and wears an expression that reads: Maybe one child won't be that bad... I return my lips to his as he comes inside me, filling my pussy with his sperm.
He falls onto his back, bringing me down with him. He holds me tightly as he comes down from his high. We lay there a little while longer. The sun shining through the window tells me that I need to be getting ready for work soon. Freddy wouldn't be happy if I missed another day's work.
"I should probably get ready for work..." I sigh as I start getting out of bed.
"You know you don't have to, right?" Tiras catches my wrist before I can fully get up.
"Not all of us are as loaded as you. I need this job." I smile at him.
"I'm loaded enough for the both of us. You don't need to work another day in your life. Let me take care of you, baby." My heart melts.
He is fucking perfect. But I can't take him up on his offer. There are a lot of things that he still doesn't know about my life. He isn't the only one with secrets. I have Ella to take care of. I can't expect of him to take care of the both of us.
"That's sweet. And I appreciate your offer. I appreciate you. But I can't take your money." He studies me for a while before he speaks.
"I understand that you are uncomfortable with letting me take care of you. But one day you won't be. One day I will give you everything your heart desires and you won't feel guilty about taking it from me. For now, you can continue working, but that doesn't mean that I am not going to spoil you rotten every chance I get."
I smile down at him. He gets me like no one else ever has.
"Thank you."
I kiss his plump lips again. They are still swollen from my sucking on them a few minutes ago.
"But since we are clearing the air. Can we talk about last night? Noach said something about you telling me the truth..."
I have kept my curiosity at bay for long enough. I am itching to know what the fuck they were talking about.

My mind has come up with a possible conclusion. I still think that they are part of a gang or the mafia. It would explain their money and reputations. But it wouldn't explain their superhuman, strength, speed and heeling... Maybe they are part of a werewolf mafia?
"Auburn, I don't want you dragged into the middle of this. I made a mistake by taking you there in the first place. The less you know, the safer you are. So, will you do me a favour and never ask me about it again?"
I stare into his pleading eyes. I make my decision.
"I trust you, Tiras, with my life. If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you too."
He lets out a sigh of relief. He clearly wasn't expecting me to give in to him so easily.
"Thank you, baby." He kisses me this time.
"Want to join me for a shower?" I ask as I get up and walk to the bathroom with my hips swaying seductively.
"Always, my little deviant."
He joins me without hesitation.
I turn on the tap in the shower and stare at the falling water waiting for it to warm up. His hands are wrapped around my waist as he waits with me.
My mind is running around and juggling a thousand different thoughts. I told him that I wouldn't force him to reveal his secrets to me, but I never said that I wasn't going to try and find out what the fuck is going on on my own.
I smile at him over my shoulder. I am not going to stop until I know the truth – the whole fucking truth.

A/N

Hello, my little deviants. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Also, let me know what you think Tiras' secret is... Don't forget to vote and comment.

Love
I. Nobody