Daddy's Adorable Assassin (Daddy's Little Deviants)
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I’d rather it be my love.
“You made him want you so much he couldn’t see straight.” Dirt rolled down on us from his movements. His cock nudged me between my cheeks, and he thrust hard, entering and bottoming out inside me all in one go. I moaned into the tape. Goddamn, that hurt. If we hadn’t fucked so much, he could have done serious damage.
“At least he only looked but didn’t touch you.” He pulled out and thrust into me again. Oh god, why did he always feel so good? Dirt and tiny rocks were digging into my skin, but it just heightened my pleasure. “I had to be the fool who touched you, and ever since, I can’t stop touching you, even knowing what you did. I’m still here fucking the one who murdered my wife, right next to where she’s been buried for five fucking years.”
He snapped his hips faster, punishing, hard, ramming his cock into me with little reprieve. He fucked me mercilessly, no hand in mine this time, my mouth not free to utter the one word that would get him to stop.
Hunter was vicious and cold, using my body as just a hole. There was no tenderness inside him. No will to see to my pleasure.
His hot breaths hit the back of my neck, and he bit my ear. A shiver ran through me, and I grunted at the pressure my hole had to endure, with not even a second to recover from each brutal invasion.
And I loved it. Loved feeling like a thing he got to possess.
I stiffened under him, crying out as he nudged my prostate once more, and I came, spurting my seed in the hole where I would be buried.
“How could you do this to me?” Drops fell on the back of my neck. Hunter’s tears. “I loved you. I love you so fucking much. I perverted the course of justice for you and would have done it over and over again for you. All I needed was the truth, and you kept lying to me.”
He grunted, stiffened, and came inside me. Completely blissed out, I felt raw and empty yet full at the same time. Hunter loved me. I would hold that to my grave. This was my fault for not trusting him with the truth. Hunter loved me.
Hunter pulled out of my body. “Fuck. Do you see what you’ve done to me, Cosmo? I was a decent man. A decent, law-abiding man, and I can’t count the number of rules I’ve broken since meeting you. You-you need to be stopped, or it’s just going to happen again. You sink your talons into people and bleed them out of everything that makes them good.”
Hunter crawled out of the grave, breathing hard, and I cried as loneliness seeped in. The same loneliness I’d experienced growing up. The loneliness that had been lifted the moment Hunter had come into my life.
The first shovelful of dirt hit me. Oh god, he was going to bury me alive. He wasn’t even going to kill me first. I clamped my eyes shut, trying to calm down, but my lungs were too tight. My heart was beating out of my chest.
My time with Hunter might have been short, but it was the happiest time of my life.
If only things had been different.
Images of us played through my head like a reel. The way he smiled at me and hugged me. The way he pulled me into his lap and kept me there when we watched movies. Hunter buying me my first pizza, taking me to my first movie, cooking with me in his kitchen, and playing with me as his doll.
Darkness surrounded me, and I held my breath, knowing it wouldn’t be for long before he killed me with his love.