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What is he…?

My thoughts stall as his tongue licks from my entrance to my clit.

Jesus.

Pleasure shoots through me as Theo groans, “Fuck, you taste amazing, Rory,” before closing his whole mouth over my sex, sucking hard.

I gasp. “Th-Theo!”

Shock and extreme pleasure hits me hard as he moves his mouth, and sucks my clit into his mouth, and my stomach tightens, a feeling I’ve never felt before taking over.

My breathing comes out in short pants as Theo licks up my release.

Holy…. Did I just have my first orgasm?

Groaning, Theo licks up my body, oblivious to my shock. He holds my legs apart as he nestles his hips between them, his mouth instantly going to mine, his tongue pushing through my lips to tangle with my own, the taste of my release hitting my tastebuds.

I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck, completely in the moment, until I feel his member at my entrance. I tense involuntary, causing him to break the kiss and place his forehead against mine again. Our eyes lock as he glides his hands up my sides, unlinking my arms from around his neck.

He links our fingers, placing them just above my head against the couch, and rasps, “I want you raw, Rory, nothing between us….”

His eyes race between mine, and I nod, admitting, “I’m on the pill.” And he doesn’t hesitate, pushing inside me slowly.

He gets halfway inside me, keeping eye contact, and I feel my walls contract around him, trying to expel him, and my mind goes hazy, shame flowing through me.

“No!” I scream and sob as Axe shoves himself inside me, and he chuckles.

“It’s been four months, my darling, it’s about time you stop fighting. You're already pregnant with my baby.” He grunts as he trusts harder in my dry entrance, tearing me. “You’re fucking mine; you have been since you were eleven….”

“Breathe, Firecracker,” he rasps, snapping me out of my horror, and gently pecks my nose, cheeks, chin, and then my lips before he’s seated deep inside me. His lips continue to kiss my face, and I relax, squeezing his fingers, before I press my lips against his when he pecks my lips again.

I push my tongue into his mouth, and he groans, pressing harder into my body, and I moan. My memories disappear, and I focus on the man above me.

I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist, holding him tight to me as he thrusts slowly, making love to me.

His heat, his smell, him…that’s all I focus on as pleasure moves through me again, and I tighten around him, making him groan and thrust harder, hitting the spot deep inside, and making my stomach tighten.

Wetness spreads between us, and he rasps, “Fuck, Firecracker,” before he stills, filling me with his seed and painting my walls.

He takes my lips again, keeping our fingers linked near my head, and I hum in contentment as he breaks the kiss, rasping, “I fucking love you, Aurora….”

I smile, my eyes watering, and rasp, “I love you, too, Theodore….”

Chuckling, he kisses me again, his hips moving in and out of me slowly until his member hardens again.

He spends the rest of the night making love to me, showing me what I mean to him.

He spends the rest of the night ensuring I’ll never want to live without him.

He spends the night washing away my nightmares.

9

Sniper – Eleven Weeks Later

I sigh, checking my watch again for the twelfth time, before looking out of Rory’s living room window, only to see the man next door struggling to control his small Jack Russell.

I chuckle a little and check my watch again.

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