Page 142 of His Cursed Heart

Everette pecks my lips, teasing me until I'm begging for him to take me. His huge hands are pumping my ass cheeks, playing with the thong I'm wearing.

My trembling fingers are unbolting his shirt, and his smirk sends waves of pleasure down my spine. After ripping the thong off me, his fingers unclasp my bra,

letting my heavy tits bounce free.

"Maybe work can wait until tomorrow," I gasp when his teeth bite my right nipple. He works his way up to my lips, kissing me deeply.

"I never got to say thank you." Everette whispers through the kisses.

"F-For what?" I try to say without gasping.

He stops his kisses, looking at me with soft eyes. His hands slide down under my thighs, hauling me in his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"Thank you for saving me, baby." He whispers and I feel like crying again.

I feel his tip at my opening, and I try to lower myself on him.

"You own me," I answer him, and his laugh makes me grin.

"I own you, huh?"

I gasp when he enters me in one thrust, stretching me until I whimper. The delicious twitch of him makes me moan loudly, my fingernails marking his back.

The clock in the pool room announces midnight, and for the first time in three years I'm not scared of my birthday.

Everette thrust in and out of me at a hard, but gentle rhythm, and I feel like melting in his arms.

"Happy birthday, my Althea." His cock touches that place deep inside me and I scream his name like it's my prayer.

"Scream it again," He orders me, touching that spot again.

With one look at him, I scream "Everette!" and let him awake my body.

"Tell me what you found out." I answer the phone with an order, not caring that I talk with Empress's right hand.

I look over at Althea, glad that she finally sleeps. She couldn't sleep after we got out of the pool, and I know the reason was because it was her birthday. Not even with the pills, she couldn't find in her mind a piece of comfort.

And all I wanted to was to bring the bastards back to life, just to torture them again.

All night we watched different movies, one of them was her favorite, Corpse Bride. If Vincent found us in the living room, watching TV without him, we both would've been dead now.

Then we spent the morning with Vince, walking the animals that I still can't believe are living in my damn house. After the walk, we put Vincent to bed, but Althea fell asleep too.

"Does your wife know that you put me to follow her?" His rough voice almost makes me misunderstand him.

"Like I know she sneaks out?" I ask sarcastically.

When I first saw her sneak out, I thought she would meet with another man. But then I started to know her and knew she would never do this to me. She stopped after shit went down with Ivan and her past. And yesterday she started her activity again.

One quick call to Arius and after not even a day, he calls me back.

If I asked Althea directly, she would've lied, and I don't know how many times I can forgive.

Last night was the second most intimate moment we had. The first being when we made love, between the mirrors. Something about how we both communicated so sincere made my heart beat as hard as before.

I just need to know where she sneaks out before I finally say the words she won't believe. And not because it might change my feeling, because I will not ever escape my feelings for Althea. She became my heart when her fingers first touched me. But because I need to trust her completely.

And I hope one day she will trust me just as much.

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