Sacrifice

Chapter Nine

M aybe my approach of instilling fear in Aribella isn’t working. She’s looking at me like a piece of meat. Goddamn, I want her. Nudging her thighs apart with my knee, I bring her hands up to my stomach. Her shirt keeps me from touching her skin to skin, but I massage her sides. She melts into my touch and I know she feels the need as much as I do.

“Touch me, Aribella,” I whisper as I move her hair out of the way. Bending down, I lick the vein along the left side of her neck, and she trembles. Her hands move tentatively up my bare stomach and as they touch my nipples, I thrust my hips into her.

“Fuck, mi reina ,” the groan leaves me as I bite down on her collarbone.

She tries not to moan, but I can hear it, she wants me as badly as I want her.

“D… don’t.” She’s going to make me work for it by fighting how she feels, but I feel her hips meet my thrusts and her nails raking down my chest.

I can only imagine the war going on in her mind. Hell, she thinks I killed the most important thing in her world. She’s earned the right to be conflicted. But right now, I want her and she’s going to give me what I want.

“Let go, I’ve got you, Aribella,” I try coaxing her to let it all go and just feel what we have between us. My words do the exact opposite and make her tense up. Damn it. I can give her pleasure. And if she will allow it, I can give her happiness.

“I…” she looks at me, and the confusion I see in her eyes takes my breath away. “I don’t want you.”

The last words are a whine as I move my free hand between her legs, sliding into her panties, and touching her clit.

“It’s alright, Aribella. Let me have you and enjoy the moment.”

The pleasure of providing her with a way to forget the bad makes me moan. I can’t wait to seal her to me with earth shattering orgasms. My brain tells me I shouldn't do this with her until I’ve come clean to her about her brother and cat.

Fuck it. Not tonight. Tonight it’s going to be me and her.

Not waiting for her rebuttal, I circle my finger on her nub and thrust my hips deeper against her. Leisurely, I sweep my tongue around her mouth, only pulling back when she’s panting for me.

Aribella’s nipples are tight and begging me to suck them through her shirt. Placing a kiss on each one, I smirk against her stomach at the tiny protests she has.

“Oh!” I hear her chanting as I pick up the speed of my finger on her. As she arches into me, I move my hand from her hair and push her shirt up. I suck one nipple into my mouth and tug on the other one until she’s gasping my name.

“Do you want more, mi reina ?” I ask around her nipple. Watching her lose her battle with pleasure is stunning.

“Vin… Vincent.” Aribella throws her head into the bed and grabs hold of my hair. She whimpers, trying to hump my hand.

“Fuck me,” I groan as wetness overflows and squirts onto my arm.

Only my sweatpants and her panties keep us from bonding our bodies together. The war raging within consumes me, but I can’t stop the feeling between us. I’m too close to sinking deep within her.

“Yes!” The word is drawn out from her lips as I continue to strum her body through the orgasm.

Her hands find their way into my hair, and she pushes me into her chest. I haven’t even put my fingers inside of her and she’s given me an orgasm. Shit, she’s going to go off like a bomb once I fill her. I made a vow, though. I won’t put my fingers or my cock in her pussy until she begs for it.

“Do you want more, Aribella?” I move down to her pussy with my face, and my mouth hovers over her as I look up at her. She tries to push my head, but I chuckle and resist her. She’s going to beg.

“ Mi reina está actuando como una bestia.”

“No,” she whimpers, and her hands fall away from me. “ You’re the beast.”

Her words hold no conviction in them, but I see the clouds trying to cover her eyes. “We should stop,” the words are whispered, but they hurt like knives. Son of a bitch. I can’t let this stand. I move her panties to the side and apply my tongue to her labia and suck her into my mouth.

My cock is begging me to fuck her, but I ignore it for now. If I can keep Aribella in the throes of passion, I might be able to get her to see I’m not such a bad guy. At least not to her.

Slowly, way too fucking slowly, I run my hands up her body and squeeze both her breasts. At first, she tries to loosen my grip on her, but I slip my tongue into her cunt and Aribella yelps.

The chains of my resistance are barely holding on. I’m trying so hard to be patient and take things at a pace she can handle, but I can only take so damn much.

Teasing her, I push it deeper and mi reina goes nuts. Her hips lift and I have to let go of her breasts to hold them down.

“Please. I… Oh, no, I…” Her words are choppy as she loses herself in need. She doesn’t know what she wants, and in my need, I don’t fucking care. This is close enough to a beg for me to snap.

Releasing my hold on her, I sit up, and she begs me to come back. I yank my pants down and my cock bounces between us.

Mark her . My mind screams at me. I slap her flesh with the head of my cock and pre-cum seeps onto her mound.

“Mine,” I growl as I slide between her wetness. “That’s it mi mariposa . Get my dick all wet with your tiny cunt.”

My words cause Aribella to blush, but her hips move on their own accord. Watching her, I notice her eyes are dazed and her mouth is open. She’s breathing hard and moaning with each move I make.

“Eyes on me, mi reina . Watch me claim you.”

At first she doesn’t comply with my demand, so I stop moving. This gets her attention, and she looks up at me. Her lower lip is tucked in between her teeth, and I see her nerves.

“I..” If she talks, I know I will ruin this moment. Pushing into her an inch, I bend down and lick her lips. It’s best if I don’t let her overthink this.

Aribella seems to enjoy me kissing her. That sweet tongue of hers dances with mine as I inch myself a little deeper.

Two inches, maybe three in, and I’m ready to rear back and slam into her. But I can’t be selfish with our passion. At least not yet.

“Such a good girl taking my cock,” the praise slips off my tongue as I steadily try to push into her. I feel her pussy sucking me in and remember, she likes to be praised.

Picking up her legs, I bend over her until her ankles are by her head. “So fucking good, mi reina .”

I kiss her as I move backwards an inch and plow forward, breaking through her virginity.

Moving back with my hips, I look at Aribella. I want to apologize as I see the tears on her face. Before I can say anything, though, I thrust into her once again and she moans. Her eyes are closed and her face is pinched, but I hear the sounds of pleasure coming from her.

“Fuck, Aribella, fuck.” I can’t even form a full sentence as I bottom out inside her, feeling her tight walls throbbing around me.

“Too… too much,” she whimpers the words right before I kiss her again.

“Shh… it’s alright. Hold on to me. I’ve got you, mi reina .”

I’m not certain that I do have her. Hell, all I can think about is breeding her. My desire ripples through me as she gasps my name and I move my hips.

Back and forth. Back and forth. The faster I move, the more she wines, causing me to slip away from reality. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know I’m not being considerate. I can’t help it, Aribella pushed me past my breaking point.

“Such a naughty girl,” I tease her as I move one hand between us, dropping her leg.

Her back arches instantly as I stroke her clit.

“Vin… Vincent.” Her eyes widen when I pinch her swollen flesh, making her come again. “What…” Aribella’s eyes shut and her nails scratch my sides.

“That’s it, sweet Aribella. Give me that second orgasm.” Sucking on her neck, I twist her clit to the left, then the right. Her hips wildly buck into mine, and her pussy gushes with pleasure.

Oh yeah, she likes it rough and fucking dirty.

“Oh… I’m… Vincent!” she moans my name as another wave of her orgasm hits her and she squirts against my stomach. Fuck, she’s so damn responsive.

I can’t help but smirk in victory. She came for me. Not once, but twice. Now it’s my turn to come for her. The way her cunt milks me, it doesn’t take me long to release.

“Aribella,” I growl into her ear as I thrust one last time, filling her with my seed.

Rope after agonizing rope comes out, letting the pressure she caused to dissipate. My arm that was holding me up, gives out and I collapse on top of her.

My body shakes with the power of my orgasm. By the time I’ve gathered the ability to move my head, Aribella is fast asleep. There’s a soft smile on her lips and for the first time, she looks peaceful.

Gently, I pull out of her and go to the bathroom. After looking at the blood on my dick, I feel a sense of pride wash over me. She’s mine, whether she likes it or not.

Running warm water, I put a washcloth into the stream and think about caring for her. For the moment, I can feel less like a bastard, but the ugly truth is, I need to tell her about Carlos…. And her cat.

Shrugging my shoulders, I know the news about Carlos can wait. Mother fucker doesn’t deserve her loyalty. But she does need to know the truth.

Walking back into the bedroom, I watch my sweet mariposa , and how she slumbers. I swipe the cloth along her thighs and pussy. A soft whimper leaves her, but Aribella doesn’t wake up.

Mm. The things I could do to her while she’s sleeping. Shaking my head, I move away, but she moans my name and I can’t help myself.

Spreading her legs, I take her panties off and bend over the bed and lick her pussy. Even now, she’s soaking wet. Keeping my eyes on her face, I push my tongue as deep as I can into her as her hips lift off the bed. Her slight snore is the only way I know she’s still asleep.

Chuckling to myself, I back away and don’t go back to my new favorite dessert. Picking out the Ben Wa balls, I smile deviantly. I cannot wait to hear her squeal.

Going back to Aribella, I put the balls into her pussy. Kissing her clit with my mouth, I let the smell of her entice me to licking her a little longer. Forcing myself, I leave the room before I get too distracted by her.

Once I’m downstairs, I see Mossimo holding Espresso. Hell, has my stone-cold killer’s heart become attached to the cat?

“What the fuck are you doing?”

He looks at me like I’m the dumbest person alive. “Feeding Espresso.” His eye roll makes me arch an eyebrow at him. “I mean it’s kind of obvious, boss.”

Laughing, I walk over to him and look at the fur ball. “Yeah. Yeah. Hand him over. I’m going to take him up to the bedroom.”

Mossimo reluctantly hands me Espresso. “Be careful. He likes to bite.”

As he turns around to leave, he looks back at me with a fucking grin on his face. “Just like his owner, it seems.”

With that, he walks away, leaving me stunned. He’s never smiled before. Shit. My damn best friend is on the cat’s side.