COMPLETED Drugshot - Bride of Depp #Wattys2016

Chapter XII - Blood and Tears

"You should take a break Hellie. Even just for another couple of days." I'm telling her as I spread the moringa oil on her skin that is still cold from the shower.
"I can't. We're on a rush to finish Harry Potter, I'm attending wand combat lessons for that aside from the voice lessons I'm taking for Sweeney Todd."
"Just one more day?" I say sliding my thumb from her small back to her neck, following the line of her spinal cord.
"Johnny...you know very well how hectic this job is."
"I know, but... Just one more day Hel. I just wanna be with you a little longer." She didn't say a thing for long and I know what that means. She's not enjoying this conversation.
"Let's move to your house right away then." I'm putting pressure on her shoulders now with my thumb and she moans, making me curse mentally for the instant reaction I felt in my front.
My fingers are gently encircling on the back of her neck now.
"That feels good." She says softly while moaning.
"I'll move with you tomorrow."
"Do whatever you want." She replies simply, I can sense annoyance in her voice but we need to talk about our arrangements now. We're no longer the same individuals that we were before. We're married.
"You can't expect me to live miles away from you Hellie or sleep in a different house leaving you alone in what's supposed to be our lovenest.. I'm moving to London. Unless of course you would want to move with me here, or to Hollywood."
"Like I said, do whatever you want Johnny." She snaps and I stop massaging her back to take off my own clothes.
"Fine! I'll do whatever hell I want since you wouldn't want to discuss this marriage with me!" I put pressure on her back to keep her from moving and she tries to lift her upper body, twisting it a little to my direction to look at my face. The widening of her eyes was instant as I pull away the blanket covering her lower body and kick her legs using my knees to separate them.

"J-Johnny!!!" She screams as I drove myself deep inside her from behind without any warning.
"Ouch!!!" She screams again as her hands clutch on the hem of the pillow where her face was resting awhile ago when I was just giving her massage.
"What are you doing!?!" She cries in anger as she lifts her body from the bed and attempts to push me away from her top.
"Doing what I want!" I snap and shout back as I kiss her neck.
"You're...hurting me...!" She cries breathlessly as I move my hips towards her.
God! She really is too tight. Holding on to her hipbone, I pull her hips towards mine as I keep on pushing my member to her tightness. She isn't wet enough, making it harder for me to claim her, and the position we're in isn't helping as well. But I can't stop my need to feel her with me. I still feel like she's so distant, like she's avoiding me and regretting this marriage.
"You're hurting me!!!" She screams again and I lean down closer to her back as I keep both of her hands on the side of her head to refrain her from moving.
"That pain won't last baby, you know that now very well." I inform her huskily, I can't control myself when it comes to Helena. She's like a drug, her scent is my ecstacy and her warmth and tightness is my heaven.
"We can at least make use of the short time left of us in this Island, can't we?"
"Get off me Johnny!!! Why are you doing this?!" She screams again and sobs louder as I pushed hard into her feminity that her body tensed in pain.
"You're my wife Hellie! We can make love anytime we want. Don't tell me you don't like it. You come as soon as I do!" I keep a steady pace pounding in and out her now, not minding her loud screams echoing inside our huge bedroom. I growl like a mad wolf as her tightness hurt me in the first several strokes I did.
"You're not making love to me! You're fucking me like a cunt Johnny!!!" She cries out loud and I stopped for a brief moment clenching my jaws.
"We're married Hellie! We can make love however and whenever we please! I make you come sooner than I do because YOU ARE my wife! Did I ever made you feel unsatisfied?! I am your husband now! Why do I have to always feel like I have to keep on reminding you that whenever we're talking or doing something like a real couple?! When are you going to accept that WE are married now Helena?!"

Helena just remained crying silently after what I said, gripping tightly on the pillow where her face is resting as she tries to stop screaming. It took me a painful of long and endless sobs from my wife until I feel the spasms of muscles inside her and we both came at the same time before I collapsed on her back.