Please note the first scene (2,000 words) is a detailed sex scene. This is my most detailed sex scene in any of my stories. I put it in this story as a farewell gift to all of the amazing readers and reviewers of this story. It has been an amazing journey with you all. I love this story as if it was one of my children. Thank you so much for taking the time to read it. I hope that you have loved this story and love this final chapter. Even though we are saying farewell to this story, I will still be constantly updating my other Violate stories and writing new ones. Please message me if you have a request for a story! I love you all.

Tate slowly let go of Violet and let her feet touch the ground before he pushed her up against a wall of the bedroom. The entire length of his body was pressed against hers. He leaned forward and roughly pressed his lips to hers. Violet responded to the kiss right away. She opened her mouth and moaned when his tongue ran over hers. Tate's hands wound their way into her long hair, trying to pull her even closer to him.

Violet slipped her hands under Tate's shirt and began to pull it up his chest. He pulled his lips away from hers so that she could pull his shirt over his head. As soon as his shirt left her hands, his lips attacked hers again. He pulled her bottom lip with his teeth, causing her to moan again. This time his hands moved down to her wrists and pinned them against the wall.

He pulled his lips from hers again and stared into her light brown eyes. She was breathing heavily. Tate leaned forward and ran his tongue from the base of her neck up to her ear, feeling her shiver under him. "Tell me what you want, Violet." The only noise that she could make was a whimper. Tate chuckled softly, knowing that she was going to give him full control over the situation. "How about I tell you what I want?" He whispered into her ear before kissing down her neck, across her throat, and up to her other ear. "I want to make you shiver and whine. I want to hear you scream my name. I want to make you cum so many times that you are begging me to stop. I want to feel you wrapped around me." Violet whimpered again, feeling her wetness seeping through her just at the deep, rough sound of his voice.

"Does it turn you on when I talk to you this way, Vi. I bet you are soaking wet." Tate nipped his teeth at her earlobe.

"Tate, please." Violet whined.

"That's right, my love. Say my name and beg me." Tate growled into her ear before grinding his hips into hers, making her gasp loudly.

"I only have one rule for your punishment. You are not allowed to cum until I say. Got it, Vi?" Tate didn't leave her anytime to respond before his lips and teeth attacked the soft skin of her neck. He left a trail of marks across her neck, knowing that they would heal almost as quickly as it took to make them. His hands quickly rid her of her shirt and bra. Violet arched her back when his lips found one of her nipples and his fingers pinched the other.

Tate spread her legs apart with his knee and pushed his leg against her core. Violet moaned at the pressure.

"Let's see if I can make you cum without even using my hands." Tate raised an eyebrow at her. Violet moaned and titled her head back. She did not know if she was going to survive Tate's torture tonight. She gasped loudly when Tate's knee pressed into her core again. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as his knee began to rock back and forth against her. Her hips moved without any hesitation. She hated to give Tate the satisfaction of being in control, but she could not resist him.

Tate watched as Violet began to unravel as his knee continued to move against her core. He could feel her heat against his skin, which turned him on. He took a deep breath so that he could keep his control. Violet was trying to hold off on her climax because Tate had not told her she could cum yet. She was shaking so badly that she was sure she was going to break.

Tate leaned forward and whisper so quietly in her ear. "Come on, Vi. Give in. Cum for me."

"Tate!" Violet cried out as her climax shook through her body. She felt her knees go weak, but Tate wrapped his arm around her waist before she could sink to the floor.

"That was hot." He whispered into her ear. He pulled her close to him again. Violet rested her head against his shoulder, trying to catch her breath. She was still shaking from the intensity of her orgasm. She felt Tate's hand run down her back and around her hip to the front of her leggings. His fingers slipped under the band of her leggings and into her underwear.

"Tate, it's too soon." Violet moaned out the words as his fingers dipped into her folds. She was still so sensitive from her first orgasm that his fingers sent shock waves through her body. Her body jerked as his thumb ghosted over her swollen nub. Tate continued to hold her up with one of his arms. Violet cried out and bite into Tate's shoulder when he slipped two fingers into her.

"Mm… Do you like that, Vi? Do you like having my fingers fuck you?" Tate growled.

Violet's hips where moving in rhythm with his fingers. "Please stop teasing me." Her words were breathy and came out slowly.

Tate shook his head and sped up the pace of his fingers. "We have only started. I'm going easy on you right now." Violet whimpered and leaned back against his shoulder. Her thighs started to quiver as she felt her second climax building. Tate tightened his grip on her, lifting her almost completely off her feet.

"You are being so good in holding off until I tell you. You can cum now, Vi."

Violet bit into his shoulder again when she felt herself explode from the inside. Tate pulled his hand out of her pants before ridding her of her leggings and underwear. His hands gripped the back of her thighs, pushing her back against the wall and wrapping her legs around his waist.

Violet's hands were resting against his chest. Her eyes were half closed because she was still in a daze. She watched as Tate undid his jeans and slipped them off with his boxers. He leaned his head forward and placed a kiss against her lips. "First," His words were full of lust. "I am going to take you against this wall." One of his hands moved between them, situating his member at her entrance. He pushed into her roughly causing her to cry out again. He grunted when he was fully inside of her. "You feel so fucking good, Violet." He grumbled into her hair.

Tate's thrusts were fast and rough. He could feel his control slipping every time he sank into Violet's heat. He could feel her walls starting to pulse around him.

Violet felt tears fill her eyes. She felt like her entire body was going to combust. She did not know how much more she could take before she lost her mind due to high amounts of pleasure. She could feel that this climax was going to be more intense than the two previous. Her bottom lip was stuck between her teeth, and she bit down hard enough to draw blood before she cried out. "Tate!"

Her walls contracting around him sent Tate over the edge. He thrust into her deeply, spilling his seed inside of her. He let her legs fall back down to the ground before they both fell to the ground. Violet was curled up against the wall, and Tate was lying against her between her legs. Her slick thighs were quivering against his sides.

Tate looked up towards Violet's face. Her eyes were closed tightly together, and her bottom lip had blood on it. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along her lip, licking the coopery taste of her blood. He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth to clean the rest of the blood off of it. "You broke the only rule, Violet." Violet's eyes opened wide. "But that's okay because I lost control, too." He kissed her lips again before resting his head against her chest, listening to her breathing.

Tate and Violet sat on the cold wooden floor for a few moments before Tate regained feeling in his legs. He stood up and picked Violet's light body up from the floor, carrying her over to the bed and laying her down in the middle of it. He watched as she nuzzled her face into the soft pillow, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. He could tell that she was close to falling asleep, but he was nowhere near done with her.

Tate crawled onto the bed and settled by Violet's feet. He took her ankles in his hands and spread her legs apart. He heard her make a quiet noise in her almost asleep state. His hand ran up her legs, feeling the wetness that had dripped down them. He leaned forward until his mouth was right over her core. His tongue darted out and lightly touched her swollen clit. Violet's eyes instantly popped open. "Tate…"

"Tell me to stop if you don't want this." He meant what he said. He wanted Violet to get to the point where she was begging him to stop pleasuring her. He wanted to bring her to her breaking point and then pull her back to him. He wanted her to see that he was the only person in her life that could make her feel this way.

His tongue darted out again, and Violet's hips rose up to meet it. "Don't…" She whined, and Tate pulled away. Her hand flew up to the back of his neck, stopping him from moving away. "Please don't stop." She whispered.

Tate smirked and placed his mouth directly against her, running his tongue through her folds. The mixture of her arousal and his only turned him on more. Violet's hands moved to thread into his blonde curls. She pushed his face closer to her, wanting to feel him more. Her thighs tightened around his shoulders as she felt another orgasm building. Tate pulled away from her right before she went over the edge. She whined at the loss of his mouth.

Tate leaned over her body and growled into her ear. "You are mine." Violet nodded her head quickly at his statement. She had given herself to him a long time ago. She knew now that she had never had a choice. Fate had brought them to each other, and she could not fight it. She was his, and he was hers. Neither of them was perfect, but they were perfect for each other. She had a lightness that balanced out his darkness. He helped her control the darkness that was inside of her, and she helped him act upon the light that was within him. Their relationship was twisted and crazy. It was perfectly imperfect, and they would not want it to be any other way.

Violet stared into Tate's black eyes. "I love you, Tate. For always." Tate smiled at her, kissing her lips softly. His body lowered down to hers, and he gently pushed into her. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer to her. Tate was slow and gentle this time, spending time on just being connected to her in the most intimate way possible.

"I love you, too. You are the only person that has every mattered to me. I swear." Violet smiled at his words and leaned forward to kiss his cheek. He nuzzled his cheek against hers.

"Oh, Tate… Ah. I can't hold on much longer." Violet's breathing was becoming quick again as the fire inside of her started to overcome her. She was slipping off the edge.

"Can you cum for me again, Vi?" Violet nodded her head quickly before pulling Tate's mouth to hers. Tate increased his pace so that they would reach the end together. They both called out each other's names as they climaxed together. Tate rolled off of Violet and pulled her close to him.

Violet looked up at Tate. His eyes were closed, and he had a smile of his face. She leaned forward and placed another kiss on his cheek. "That was the best punishment that I have ever gotten." Tate chuckled and opened his eyes slightly to peek at her. Her hair was a mess of blonde, and her lips were bruised.

"You're so beautiful." Tate spoke as one of his hands ran across her face and pulled her lips to his. He smiled into the kiss before wrapping her in his arms. Violet laid her head down against his chest and instantly felt exhausted. Her eyes drooped, and her breathing slowed down. She listened to Tate's breathing slow down as well before she closed her eyes and fell asleep with her soul mate.

…

"For some time passes slowly, an hour can seem an eternity. For others there's never enough. For the Tucks, it didn't exist."

Tate and Violet were sitting under the shade of one of the trees in the backyard. Tate's head was lying in Violet's lap while she leaned against the tree, holding a book in her hand. Tate smiled when her soft voice read out loud to him.

"I like that quote. What book are you reading?" Tate questioned her softly.

"It's called Tuck Everlasting. I read it once when I was younger. I never really understood it until now. Time doesn't exist for us, either. I don't even remember how long we have been here." Violet closed the book and sat it down beside her before running her fingers through Tate's blonde curls. He made a noise in the back of his throat and smiled up at her.

"I lost count…" Tate whispered. He had stopped counting once Violet had let him back into her life. She was the only thing that mattered to him, and any time spent with her would never be enough. "Are you happy?"

Violet looked down at him and tilted her head to the side. "Of course. Are you?"

Tate moved to sit up so that he was facing her. "How could I not be? I have everything that I want right here in front of me." He took her hands in his. "Time brought you to me, and I will love you for always."

"You are such a dork." Violet laughed. Tate stuck out his bottom lip in mock pouting. "But I love you anyways." Her words made Tate smile again before he leaned forward and gently pressed his lips to hers. He would never grow tired of the feeling he got whenever he was near her. He felt… alive.

FIN