Page 110 of Broken Beauty

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I shake my head and give him a soft smile. “I know she did but I know she would want me to find something more valuable than money and I did. But my father had to ruin it.” I lick my bottom lip which makes Ash look down at my lips for a second before looking up to meet my eyes.

“He didn't ruin anything. I still love you. I always have, Ariella. I just have the guts to say it to you.” I feel blush spread on my cheeks. “And I hope you still love me.”

The smile on my face grows wider.

Instead of answering him I lean in and press my lips on him. Ash kisses me back right away. His tongue immediately enters my mouth making me groan and push my body into his. One of his hands leaves my body and I hear something drop on the floor. I don't pay attention to it because right away Ash pins me down on the bed. His legs are in between mine, keeping them apart.

“I love you,” I mumble against his lips. “I'm still so utterly in love with you, Ash Jones.”

“Good. No one else is meant to be mine other than you.” Ash starts taking off my clothes, piece by piece until I am bare in front of him. The air against my skin is cold and sends goosebumps to my body but Ash on top of me feels like a warm blanket. He feels so strong and warm in my arms. “You're the only person who silences the demons, Ariella.” I take Ash's shirt off before he starts kissing my neck making my eyes close and my head turn to the side. “You want to be fucked, Madden?” I shiver beneath him and nod my head. '”Words. I need words, Ariella.”

“Yes. I want to be fucked.”

Next thing I know, I don't feel Ash's warm body against mine anymore. I open my eyes and sit up as I see Ash get off the bed. I watch his every movement as he unbuckles his belt, making me clench my legs together. He slowly starts unbuttoning his pants, every movement he does is torture. I just need his touch and warmth.

Finally, he pulls his pants down with his briefs and his cock touches his stomach. The butterflies in my stomach swarm as I look at him.

“Get on your knees for me, Ariella.” I do as he says and get on my knees in front of him. “Spread your legs. I want to see what’s mine.” The butterflies appear again as I do what he says. The breeze against my pussy makes me shiver and groan. “Put your hands on my thighs and if you want me to stop, tap three times.” I nod my head and then he says, “Good girl, now open your mouth big and wide for me.”

I slowly open my mouth, offering myself for him.

And he takes me violently. He thrusts in my mouth roughly making me choke but Ash doesn't care.

He uses me.

He breaks me.

He makes me close my eyes as I feel the hard ridges of his cock thrusting in and out of my mouth.

“Fuck baby, fuck yourself for me.” I use one of my hands and reach down to touch my clit, rubbing small circles. “No one said anything about your clit, Ariella, fuck yourself. Thrust two fingers inside you.” Ash shoves himself down my throat over and over again. I gag but he keeps going, keeping a hold on my head, tangling his fingers in my hair as he takes over me. My eyes close and I moan against him as I thrust two fingers inside me. “Such a good girl, taking me so fucking well, Ariella.” When I look up at Ash and I see him looking down at me with dark and lusting eyes. His chest rises and falls and I hear how fast and hard he is breathing. I fuck myself hard and faster but I can't help but think about how good Ash's fingers would feel. Grinding myself against my fingers, moaning around him as I imagine it's Ash. “Fuck,” Ash says before pulling out of my mouth. “Get on the bed. Ass in the air and open your legs. Let me see how wet my pussy is.”

I quickly get on the bed with shaky legs and get in the position he said.

I feel his hips against my ass and I moan with my eyes rolling. “Ash,” I moan, pushing my hips against his.

He leans down, his warm, hard body covering me. “Beg for it,” he whispers in my ear.

“Please, Ash. Please fuck me.” I grind my hips back into him. “I need you.”

“Do you love me?”

“Yes.”

I choke when I feel Ash thrust inside me harshly. He pounds into me, not wasting a second. “Ariella.” My name rolls off his tongue like a sin. “I own you, Ariella. You're mine.”Thrust. “Mine to fuck.”Thrust. “Mine to keep.”Thrust. “And mine to love.”

“Yes,” I moan as he rams inside me with one forceful thrust after another.

“You are never allowed to get over me. You're mine.”

“Yes, Ash.” I grab his thigh as he keeps pushing himself inside me, over and over again.

My body feels like a home filled with butterflies, his words and movements make my legs shake and my vision blurry while my stomach manages to feel like it's about to explode. “I'm going to cum,” I say, feeling every inch of him inside me.

I feel him pull out of me fully making me scream and my legs press together.

He turns me around and presses my back against the bed. “I want to see you cum.” He thrusts inside me roughly, going faster and harder than before.

His grunts and my moans fill the room along with silent 'I love yous'.