"You're mine for eternity, My Princess,"He breathed out while hugging that broken fragile doll beneath him.
None of them uttered a single word but just heard each other's fast beating hearts against each other's chest and rapid breathing.
He calmed down from his high and slightly lifted himself and looked at her flushed face. Her eyes were closed. Her hair was messed up. Her naked skin was shining with her sweat. Her blood red pink lips, which had swollen were slightly parted, through which she was taking her breathes.
He pulled himself out from her carefully, making her hissed in sensitivity. He retracted the used rubber and threw it in the dustbin beside the bed and again looked at her. He pecked her forehead.
"Let's go and clean you up," He uttered in his deep but gentle tone but she shook her head slowly in denial and opened her heavy eyelids.
"No, I am tired. I want to sleep please," She looked at him through her half closed eyes and spoke.
He chuckled softly at her whining voice and then brushed their noses.
"Fine, sleep then," He spoke and Seraphina closed her eyes.
He got up from her and then jogged towards the bathroom. After cleaning himself, he walked out, still naked while holding a towel in his hand.
He sat beside her, who had already drowned to her slumber. With a smile, he started wiping the towel on her whole sweaty body. She hissed, even in her sleep when he cleaned her sensitive flesh.
After cleaning her with the towel, he tugged her hair strands behind her ears. His eyes keenly gazed at her face and he had never seen someone or something so celestial and beautiful like her. She was looking beyond beautiful in his eyes, especially after he claimed her as his entirely.
Those moments were alluring for him because in those moments he had lived, instead of just breathing. His heart had felt its peace by having her as his, without any boundary of shame or sanity.
Her sweet moans, her warmth, her touch, everything had mesmerised and enchanted him. He leaned down and kissed her nose pin because he was badly addicted to it.
"Indeed after coming into my life, you have started becoming the reason of my living, Sera," He whispered and witnessed her slightly snoring. He grinned. She indeed was special and unique. Her innocuousness was breathtaking for him.
He laid beside her and pulled her body in his arms, making her whine in her sleep but then she hugged him, like a pillow and tried to wrap her leg on his waist but yelped a bit, feeling the soreness in between her thighs, which didn't go unnoticed by him.
He carefully placed her leg over his waist and then pulled the duvet over both of their tangled bodies and just by holding each other in their arms, they both lost their sleep.
He slightly shifted in his sleep and placed his hand beside him to touch her soft-warm body but all he got was the coldness of the mattress. Slowly parting his lashes, he witnessed the place beside him empty and its coldness was making it evident that she had woken up a whole while ago.
He tossed his head to get a glance at the clock and it was still early in the morning. Where was she? He got up and roamed his eyes everywhere but nothing caught his attention, until he heard the running of the shower.
He stood on his feet and straddled towards the bathroom. The door was slightly open, so he slightly pushed it and there she was, standing under the shower, completely naked. Her wet naked skin was gleaming which was caged inside the glass walls of the shower room.
Her back was facing him. Her long drenched hairs were stuck to her body, covering her till her hips.
The sight was tempting for his eyes, which made him desperate to get closer to her again, to touch her, to feel her, to have her as his completely. So, he opened the door wide and went straight inside the shower room.
Seraphina, who was standing under the shower like a statue while gazing at her own reflection on the huge mirror wall before her, became alert when she felt someone stood behind her and she didn't need to turn around to know who it was. Who would dare to do this.
He noticed her eyes were fixed on her reflection on the mirror but it slowly shifted to his reflection and there he witnessed something very unusual in her eyes.
For a brief moment, they both just gazed into each other's eyes through that mirror, completely naked and drenched while feeling each other's body's warmth.
"Now give me back my life, Mr Grayson,"Her voice was clear and firm.
His brows thinned in confusion, hearing her words.
"Give me back the reason for my living," She again stated, gazing into his untidy eyes.
"Set me and my brother free now because now you already get what you wanted,"
The confusion in his eyes got replaced with firmness, understanding the meaning of her words.
Seraphina neither turned around nor trailed her eyes away from his in the mirror.
"You finally got what you were wanting from me last night, Mr Grayson. The thing for which you had ended so many lives and ruined mine. You already have it now," Her words didn't stutter, even watching the havoc engulfing in his entire self.
"So let me go now. Let me away... " Her words halted.
He spinned her around by grabbing her arm, making her gasp a bit, feeling the soreness in her lower region.
His barbaric gaze met with her and she could clearly sense how much her words had angered him.
"So you gave me your consent last night because you thought, after f#cking you, I will free you?" He uttered through his gritted teeth, clutching her arm harshly.
Tears gathered in her eyes but not enduring the pain of his touch but hearing the choice of his words for her.
He yanked her, pressing her soft bosoms against his hard chest and gawked into her azure shimmering orbs.
"You were thinking, if I get done f#cking you, then I'll let you go away from me? That's why you gave me your consent last night?" He raised his voice because her words had terribly triggered him, so badly that he himself didn't know what he would have done to her if she were someone else.
Tears rolled down from cheeks, getting mixed with the water, falling on their collided bodies.
"Yes or why else would I let a pathetic heartless murderer like you do those things to me which I wanted with the person, whom I am going to love, but you?" She stopped and peered at him through her teary eyes which were glistening with anger and pain.
"I loathe you. I hate you and what I let you do with me last night is a sin for me, not love because you're a sinner, who parted me away from my brother, who tried to kill my brother and who killed my innocent friend," Her voice broke but she didn't stop
"You're a pathetic animal, a monster who can hurt and kill anyone for his selfish motives and I hate you. I loathe you for killing Benjamin. I will never forgive you....Never..." Seraphina yelled at him but in the very next second, she found herself pinned against that mirror wall.
Her jaw was aggressively caged in between his rough firm palm. His gaze, which had now worn the darkness of cruelty and insanity, was penetrating her soul.
"So my Princess hates me for killing his little innocent friend.. Huh...?" He firmed his hold on her jaw, making her eyes more watery.
He leaned his head closer to her and brushed the lips on her cheek.
"But does she know that her little innocent friend was here to r#pe her and kill her?"
Seraphina snapped her head and looked at him, startled, hearing him. He clenched his jaw and forced her head upward a bit. Their noses brushed.
"That ba#tard was here to f#ck you after drugging you and then kill you," He groaned
Her eyes widened in pure horror but then she glared at him hatefully and spat.
"How much lower you can fall? Now you're trying to be good before me by imposing such disgusting allegations on him?"
Her words made him lost it. He grabbed a fist of her hairs and pulled them, making her hissed in pain.
"I don't need to be f#cking good in front of you or anyone else, Seraphina Miller. I know who I am and how worse I am," He stated, completely blinded by his rage.
Tears streamed down from her cheeks but she refused to get afraid of him this time.
"Exactly, you're worst because forcing people against their will is your work, Mr Grayson, not Benjamin's," She retorted.
He pulled her more, brushing their lips and then smirked deviously at her words.
"And yet, you choose this worst to have you, over all the good, Princess," He whispered, knowing exactly where he had hurted her.
Her heart ached at his words because that was the truth.
"You gave up your soul, your body, your mind, your heart, last night to this worst, Sera," He smirked more evily.
Seraphina clenched her jaw and uttered.
"Yes, I have given my soul, my body, my mind to this worst but not my heart because... " Their breathings tangled against each other wheras their eyes never dared to leave each other and then she completed her words.
"My heart would never give up to a heartless sinner like you,"