My Darkest Love

Chapter 40

My heart started racing from his plea. Who would've thought a simple word was enough to have my legs weak. I smiled at his words and leaned forward to kiss him. Malachi smirked and kissed me hungrily. He had lifted me up and placed by butt on the counter with him between my legs. I could feel my dick throb from the intense frustration I had. Malachi and I wasted little time taking a breath for air. He gripped my face and bit at my bottom lip until I could taste blood in my mouth. It stung at first, but the pleasure was too overwhelming to focus on it. For a split-second Malachi let me go and backed away to catch a breath and to refocus. "We should stop before I do what I want to you."

I licked my lip and wiped away the saliva on my face. I was drooling everywhere like a dog in heat. "What if that is okay?"

"Luca, you are still injured and I'm not risking your stamina or health."

"Fuck that. I want you to...."

"You don't realize how bad I want to show everyone you are mine. To own your body."

"Then do it." I hopped down from the counter and grabbed ahold of his shirt, dragging him behind me until we reached his bedroom. Malachi just listened and once we arrived it was like a switch that flipped. He had taken ahold of my good arm and threw me down on his bed. Malachi took off his shirt, tossing it aside before tearing my shirt off my body. His lips caressing my skin as he aggressively bit at it. He was leaving marks all over me and they immediately bruised up but it felt amazing. It was like tiny sparks of fire dancing along my stomach and chest. Each one burning into me with such pleasure. My body trembled with every touch placed on it. Malachi had taken ahold of my zipper to my pants with his teeth and then pulled them down slowly. My eyes fixated on him the whole time, never leaving his. Malachi had me under his grasp and I prayed he would never let go.

"Remember that you wanted this."

Malachi removed the remains of what I wore. He licked from the end of my vline to my neck. A shiver running through my spine. I moaned softly in response. He then proceeded to shove his entire mouth down on my dick which caused me to whimper. He was bobbing up and down until I felt my lower half scream for release. Malachi chuckled and pulled me down. He placed the tip of his dick by my entrance. "Be a good boy and listen to me."

I nodded. He entered inside me causing my body to jerk and my back to arch. He always was so rough but in the best way possible. I gripped his grey sheets and moaned with every thrust. "Who do you belong to?"

I could barely focus on what he said from the pulsating nerves shooting through my lower half. "What...?"

He placed his hand firmly on my throat and pulled me upward. "Who do you belong to?"

"You...I belong to you."

He started thrusting harder, hitting my prostate over and over again. It wasn't long before I came all over my stomach. Malachi had my dick in his hand, jerking it. "No...no ..I just...mhhhh...came.."

"Too bad, looks like you'll have to bear with it."

The last sentence I heard before passing out. When I awoke, Malachi was sitting beside me smoking a cigarette. I turned in my spot and immediately felt all the pain from what previously happened. "You okay?"

"Huh?" I tried to sit up but a pain radiated through my limbs and back. "Would you like for me to run you a hot bath?"

"Sure. I uh..I'm sorry for falling asleep."

"No I'm sorry for pushing you past your limits. "

Malachi leaned toward me and kissed my forehead before putting the last of his cigarette out. He walked to the bathroom attached to his room and started a hot bath with Epsom salt. I waited on the bed but as I tried to get up, it resulted in me falling on the floor. Malachi rushed to me and helped me up. He carried me to the bathtub and carefully placed me in it. I hummed in response as the water eased the pain away.

"What time is it?"

Malachi sat beside me and rubbed his thumb over my hand. "I want to say around 3 a.m."

"Oh man. I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?"

"Because I feel like a bother. I wanted to give you everything but I couldn't."

Malachi stood up and left without saying a word. It made my heart sink as he left. Great, I said the wrong thing yet again.

I glanced in the wall mirror and noticed all the markings he left on me. I traced over them with my fingers and it made my insides twitch. Everything that happened felt perfect but I wish it was under different circumstances. What if Malachi is leading me on since I'm injured? What if he will leave me once I heal?

I could feel the sting of tears in my eyes and I went under the water. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of water sloshing around me. I almost forgot to take a breath before I was pulled to the surface. Once air hit my lungs I rubbed at my eyes and Malachi was kneeling down with worry. "What are you doing?"

"I uh..just wanted to take a second."

"By drowning yourself?"

"No I wasn't trying to."

Malachi sighed and handed me a towel. I stood up carefully and wrapped the towel around my waist. My legs still felt weak but I was able to move without help. I approached the counter and looked more thorough at myself. Malachi leaned against the door frame and licked his lips. "I want you to always do this."

"What?"

"Claim me. Own me."

He chuckled at my response. "As long as you want me, I'll always own you."

That should've been a warning. A huge warning.