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Julian

Finally I had her with me again, my chest was hurting with so much longing, when I entered that desperate house with a gun, I almost went crazy when I saw that kid with my girl in his arms, covered in blood.

My blood burned with hate inside me, I was blinded in that moment, they had touched her, they had hurt her and there they would have to suffer what they did to her. So without thinking twice I shot Harry in the leg, and in Brenda's arm, to be honest my will was to kill, even if I had to be arrested, but she was close and still at risk.

Maybe I'm incriminated for having shot the Barierre, after all I had a gun and I didn't have the license to have it, it doesn't matter if it was to protect Eloíse, they weren't posing a risk to me , so maybe I could say it was legitimate defense, the police would not want to know my intentions, but the facts that occurred that day.

But at that moment I didn't care if I would be arrested for that, maybe jail wasn't as bad as the asylum, all I cared about was that beautiful girl with red hair and dark green eyes, with the body of a doll and the voice of an angel, the sweetest and most certain look of my life.

I bent down, and put my arm under her knees and lifted her. She

barely weighed, her small body incredibly light as I carried her into the bathroom, where I had prepared a hot tub for us.

Mine, now and forever mine. The happiness and satisfaction of having her with me again was indescribable. I would fuck her and take care

of her, she would give me her all, and I would take her with me to the exhaustion of pleasure.

I just wanted to hold her, caress her silky skin and feel her shudder with pleasure in my arms. My cock was hard, throbbing with need.

Before reaching the round tub, I tied a plastic wrap around the bandage on her thigh and climbed into the tub, sitting down with Eloise ensconced in my lap. She let out a happy, relaxed sigh against me, closing her eyes and laying her head on my shoulder. Her bright red hair tickled my skin, making me more and more eager to possess all of her.

We were still in our clothes, I didn't mind having to see her naked the entire time afterwards to wait for her clothes to dry. With all the calm and patience in the world, I took off her dress, always looking into her eyes, seeing the complete desire that she was also feeling.

After making sure we were both naked, I took my hands to caress her body as I kissed her sweet lips, she purred in my lap with her body warm and her cheeks pink from the heat of the water.

I reached her small and warm intimacy with my right hand, I began to caress her with my thumb, I inserted half of my finger and I saw her throw her head back and let out a soft moan, raising her hips to me. She was so smooth and tight inside, with rhythmic movements I felt her body arch more and more, desperately she was reaching for me.

Beautiful. She was so fucking beautiful. I couldn't take my gauze away, nearly drunk on the sight of her collapsing in my arms. Her thin body

arched and stiffened, and then she screamed as her flesh around my finger began to pulsate, making my cock throb in agonizing need.

I placed her so that her legs were entwined around my waist, she was exhausted and still had spasms throughout her body and moaned softly as if the pleasure was still there. When I entered her slowly and with difficulty, I groaned at the pleasure that washed over me.

She was small inside too, her pussy tighter than any I'd ever known before. I could feel her wet flesh engulfing me, I wasn't even fully inside her yet, and I was about to explode with pleasure.

So I started to penetrate her slowly, remembering that she had a bruised leg and that this was only the third time I was inside her. I grabbed her hair and pulled it biting her neck, she leaned her hand towards me and grabbed my shoulders starting to move.

"Julian..." She whispered and I nearly exploded with pleasure as I saw her say my name with her face numb with pleasure.

I couldn't stand the idea of taking it slow anymore, I needed to eat her strong and leave her on wobbly legs so that the next day she could remember who her man was. A ferocious growl left my mouth as I thrust in and out of her relentlessly. I reversed our positions and left her with her legs spread wide for me.

My mind exploded with sensations, in a desperately pleasurable ecstasy. That's what I wanted, I would never let her go. Our bodies glued as one in that bathtub, her scented skin invading my nostrils driving me more and more crazy.

She arched her slim body against me, her legs twining around my thighs. Each thrust took me deeper into her until she climaxed first, her pussy squeezing me even tighter. A scream of release escaped her mouth as she bit my shoulder in the middle of her orgasm.

I was almost there, shivering with her on top of me as I spurted my warm liquid into her, groaning with pleasure squeezing her skin, maybe exaggerating a bit as far as the marks I was going to leave.

Breathing hard, the two of us stood there. After some time I gathered the strength to wash her and also clean myself, I took her in my arms and placed her on her feet near the bed.

"Are you well?" I asked her.

"Very well..." She replied with her eyes closed just allowing herself to be dried by me.

"Can you stand up?" I inquired seeing her soft and weak body.

"I think I can, but you'll always be here for me to hold, won't you? When I can't..." She said and inside my chest my heart squeezed. She trusted me, I felt so bad for leaving her for a few days.

"Yes, I will always be. You can be sure." I responded with conviction so that she would know that I would be her safe haven.

After drying her, I dressed her in my shirt and I also spent a few seconds drying her hair with a towel, I had never done that, taking care of someone, but with her I was learning not only to feel, but how to act differently, and it wasn't she who asked me, I automatically needed to take care of her, like a beautiful doll I dried her hair always admiring how she could be so beautiful.

Thanks God!

After telling her why I stayed away and why she understood me and not wanting to talk about it anymore, already dressed, I went down to the kitchen and got something for her to eat, some fruit, that's what she had that day, I wasn't 't used to shopping, I always ate out, in very distant restaurants where they didn't have the possibility of recognizing me.

I lay with her on my body, I needed to feel her, I needed to hear her heartbeat, I needed to hear her breathing, feel her warmth on my skin.

The weather was perfect, a light winter rain was falling outside, the cold made the windows fog up and the mist covered the mountains, the room had a privileged view, one wall was completely made of glass and from there we could lie down or do love looking at nature.

Sure we could stay there for hours, but the time we had together was so uncertain, each day was a new thing in our lives, I knew the problems weren't over, I just didn't want to fill my girl's head with all my worries. What occurred to me was to enjoy every cell of her body in every thousandth of the time we had together. Starting right there.

So I attacked her with kisses, which she returned with the same thirst, her soft lips tasted like the strawberries she had just eaten, I invaded her mouth with my tongue biting her lip, I went on top of her and made love to her slowly for hours.