⚠️WARNING: MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT⚠️
I would just like to thank everyone for coming along on this crazy, twisted odd ride with me. I really did enjoy writing this book even though I had trouble with some parts and times when I just felt like I couldn't go on. I ultimately wanted to finish it. I love everyone of y'all that read my stuff. If you'd like an epilogue, please let me know so in the comments ❤️️
NOW TO WORK ON MY OTHER STORIES! Lol 😘✌🏻️
Crystals p.o.v ~
"I want you to f'uck me like you did when we first met. Do you think you can manage?"
Andys eyes lit up like a little kid on christmas. And then I watched him lick his lips as he pulled away slightly to look me in the eyes. His beautiful blue eyes, they were back. Seemingly much more brilliant and sparkling.
"Crystal, I've been wanting to do this since everything had changed. I wanted to feel your body quiver like it used to. It's been so d'amn long and we are doing this the right way. Open the nightstand drawer." I knew exactly what this meant. I knew exactly what I was grabbing and the chills erupted down my spine and I shuddered so f'ucking hard.
He watched me do exactly what he asked and I pulled out the sharpest knife he owned. Specially ordered, specially made. It had been over a year since we used it. We had attempted to use it when we were immortal but we didn't get very far. Now I had my normal, fragile human body back.
"Do you want to know the beautiful irony about all of this?" Andy asked, his voice calm as I handed him the knife.
I could feel the anxiousness building inside of me and it was untameable.
"W-what's that?"
He smirked, suddenly grabbing the back of my neck and pulling my face to his so that there was only an inch in between us. He then held the knife right against my throat and I whimpered.
"Our sheets are white. Crystal they are white as f'ucking white can possibly be..." He breathed huskily into my face and my eyes fluttered shut.
"Oh god..." I moaned and he put more pressure behind the knife.
"Yessss baby, oh God is right but he can't save you from me..." He leaned forward, placing his mouth at my ear. "E.V.E.R."
I let out a loud yelp as he quickly turned me onto my belly, placing the knife at my neck again, right away. He held it there as I felt him begin to tug on my pants. He had slipped his thumb into my waistband, taking my underwear down with them.
"Did you c'um already?" He cooed into my ear.
I nodded slightly, feeling the blade pinch my skin.
He chuckled as he snaked his hand between my wet thighs. "I could always make you c'um just from talking dirty to you. I own this body." With those words he shoved a few fingers into my sopping core and I grunted.
"I. Own. THIS!" He shoved his long fingers into me so hard, he penetrated my cervix making me scream. All these sensations. So new again.... it made me feel like a virgin.
"Oh... s'hit I think I just... broke your hymen again?" I felt him slide out his fingers and I whimpered feeling the absence.
He was silent for a few moments. "Becoming mortal again made you a virgin? I didn't know this was going to happen. There's blood all over my fingers and the sheets... sooner than I was planning but- this really is like a homecoming baby girl."
