28. Chase
28
CHASE
E very part of my body aches from holding onto the rocks. I don’t know how long we stay locked together braving the storm, but finally after what seems like days, though more like a few hours at most, a light shines on us from a nearby boat and the rain stops.
The coast guard is able to pull us out of the freezing waters, making sure to heat us up gradually so all the blood doesn’t rush back to our hearts. Melody looks completely shell shocked with several scrapes marring her face. I keep touching her to let her know she’s not alone. We made it. Together. We’re alive.
News crews are waiting for us on the beach, and I shield Melody with the blanket they gave us from their incessant questions. They found my father trying to take a plane to the Dominican Republic, and he was arrested. The police assure me that he’ll be tried to the fullest extent of the law, but the fact he was able to buy them off before doesn’t give me much hope that justice will be served fairly.
My mom’s company has been dissolved and, in a way, I think it’s better that way. My dad was running it into the ground because he didn’t love it the way she did. He saw it as an asset. She saw it as a way to help people.
Stella and the two body guards haven’t been found and they’ve been declared dead,. Melody seems to take the news in stride, though I know she’s heartbroken.
For weeks, news articles run our story and the phone rings off the hook from people wanting to interview us. All of which we decline, too shaken by the experience to relive it for others entertainment. Even Netflix has contacted us on the possibility of doing a documentary, which we also turn down. Maybe one day we’ll feel like talking about it, but until then, we keep to ourselves.
In the chaos, Melody and I have each other. We fought our way back to each other and survived. If we can get through all of that, we can get through anything.
“What do you want to do today?” I ask.
We’ve been staying in my house in Florida, that I have up for sale. All my father’s holdings transferred to me upon his indictment. The inheritance had been set up in such a way that automatically barred him from accessing it, if he were to ever be charged with a crime. And well, conspiring to murder your own wife will about do it.
“I want to get breakfast tacos, and then go to the aquarium. There’s this adorable penguin that I want to see.” I kiss her on her bare shoulder. “And then, I want to come back here and have you do that thing with your tongue.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah, you know when you lick my pussy, and your tongue does that vibrating thing?”
“Mmhmm, I think we can arrange that.”
I pull her body against mine and let her feel how hard she’s making me. She arches her back and rubs her ass along my hard dick. “Fuck, Melody.”
My hand squeezes her breast, and she moans, pressing her ass against me again.
“I don’t think I can wait until later,” I say, kissing her neck.
“Then don’t,” she says, sounding breathless.
I run the tip of my cock against her wet center, finding her bare and ready for me.
Pushing in, she cries out as I fill her with my dick. She tightens around me, and I nearly explode inside her from how good it feels.
“Fuck, baby. I don’t think I’ll ever tire of how good you feel wrapped around me.”
“Good. Because I need it. I need you to fuck me so good I forget my own name.”
“Wish fucking granted.”
I flip her onto her back and angle her hips before sheathing myself back inside her tight as fuck pussy. “I love how deep you take me. How tight you are. Like you were made for me, princess.”
Her hips rock against mine in perfect harmony and her breasts bounce with every thrust. I reach down and twist one of her nipples between my fingertips making her cry out and tighten around my cock. Fuck, she likes that. I tuck away that information for later.
“Look at me, Melody. I want to see your pretty face as you come for me.”
Her eyes lock with mine. Our pleasure building as we chase away the demons that haunt us, making the world fall away. All that exists is this moment. Just her and me, and how we make each other feel.
My cock hits deep inside her and she quivers around me. She’s close. I don’t let up as I bring her closer. Her hands find my hips and she pull me into her harder. I give her exactly what she craves. The sounds of our bodies slapping together mix with our moans and fuck do I want to swallow those noises she makes. Our lips find each other in a messy, frantic kiss. She cries out, and I push harder, feeling her nails dig into my skin, leaving tiny crescent moon shapes that mark me as hers.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me.” I break our kiss and stare down at her as she comes, her eyes blown wide and mouth open. “That’s my girl. So fucking perfect. So fucking mine.”
I let go and fill her with my cum until every last drop coats her pussy.
“Shit. We didn’t use a condom.” I belatedly realize.
“It’s okay. You know I’m on the pill.”
“Fuck, right. Thank god.”
She laughs. “Yeah, the last thing I need right now after all we went through is a baby. No thank you.”
“But maybe one day.”
Melody looks straight into my eyes and searches my face. “You really mean that don’t you.”
“If I’m ever going to have kids, I can’t imagine it happening with anyone else.”
“That’s—”
“I think you’ve owned my heart since the moment you walked into my room. I love you, Melody Wessex. And I want to be with you. Just you and me against the world.”
“You and me.” She nods.
“You’re mine.”
“And you’re mine, Chase Milford. And fortunately for you, I love your stupid ass too.”
I bark out a laugh. “Well, that’s good. I’m glad I made an impression.”
“You’ve made far more than an impression. You wormed your way into my heart, and I don’t ever want to let you go.”
“I’m not going anywhere. You’re stuck with me now.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.” And I mean it more than anything I’ve ever said in my whole life. She’s it for me. The only person I could see myself growing old with. The one I want to wake up to every morning.
“Let’s get you those breakfast tacos.”
“Finally,” she says, jumping out of bed and running to get dressed.
I watch her gleefully get ready and know that there is no topping this. This is everything I’ve always wanted, and it’s all thanks to a pink haired girl that stole my heart and turned my life upside down.
My muse. My love. My girl.