His Twisted Love

Chapter 3

(Disclaimer, see chapter 1, Warning, there will be sex in this chapter.)

Rebeckah held on to Malachi's slender hips, this 'man' terrorized her all of her life, he hated her, and the feeling was mutual. Malachi was not moving, he would be damned if he did, she was his, and no one will take her from him! Not even her father! Larry Steele stared at his daughter in disdain, "May God forgive you, child, '' he said while raising his hand up in the sky, "And he shall smite the wicked and plunge them into the firey pit!" He screamed in glee, from what Malachi could tell, just by looking at her father he was going to murder Malachi's future wife! The man had blonde hair, cut short, and very cold black eyes. His build was a bit bigger than his, but he'd taken on bigger men than him and won. He withdrew his knife, Rebeckah had automatically released his middle, and she ran in the cornfield, of all places! Rebeckah had thought about her choices, and whatever was in that field wasn't nearly as bad as her father, she's taking her chances in there! Rebeckah's father wouldn't last five seconds against him. "Boy, I am gonna be warning you once, get out my way or, you little ginger devil, I will make sure that bitch doesn't see the next five seconds...'' Before he could say anything else, Malachi had already gutted him like a fish. The older man fell down on the ground covered in his own blood; Malachi had a few drops on him, after cleaning his knife and putting it away, he picked the man's legs up and dragged him into the cornfield. Malachi then went to find Rebeckah, one or two of his henchmen came out and told him that they had already taken care of her mother and sisters, along with her little brother. The other man that was with the other girl, was taken care of as well, and the outlanders were gonna be taken care of.

Malachi had told them that he needed their help to find Rebeckah, the two men nodded and walked off in opposite directions to find some more help, while the slender red-headed young man had walked into the cornfield and looked for his Rebeckah. He followed her footprints to one of the dwellings, he sighed, he had to tell her that certain dwellings were not allowed, the elder children, the teenagers were allowed. But the children weren't. He continued to make his way to the simple white home, it was a two-story building, homey-looking with a small light-blue detail here and there. Malachi entered the house and walked up the stairs after he looked around and noticed that there was a missing knife that had been taking from the kitchen. As he was walking up the stairs, he heard a bit of whimpering, Malachi's feet were walking along the hallway, he heard light sniffles. He walked into a master bedroom, he saw the closet doors closed; Malachi would come up to this dwelling when he wanted to get the hell away from Rachel- 'His loyal Stalker' he inwardly rolled his eyes, someday, someday that stupid bitch will get the hint that he didn't want her in any way, shape, or form! Just the thought of her made him want to vomit! Malachi had entered the room, looking around, and hearing her cry quietly, she was going to be his wife, and he will take care of what was his. Her burdens will be his, and his burdens will be hers, they will handle everything together.

Malachi had opened the door and saw Rebeckah lying on the ground in the fetal position crying, she had the knife near her, and this was just breaking his heart, his hand had slowly moved the knife from her reach, as his other hand was coaxing her to him, she was moving to his arms. Malachi wasn't really known for gentle, but when it came to his Rebeckah, he would be very gentle with her, she was pale and shaking, "It's ok now, come here to me...'' He was coaxing. She was climbing to him and sitting in his lap, "Did he hurt you?'' She whispered into his neck, he turned his head to her, "No,'' he replied, but he hurt her father though and he would gladly do it again! Malachi did something that he thought that he would never do, he was rocking her, "Breathe Rebeckah, breathe.'' She was going to make herself sick. She was calming down, he was stroking her hair, her hand was stroking his face, "I didn't mean for my crazy family to come here.'' She whispered, Malachi held her tighter, "Don't worry about it, I took care of him,'' he said as she looked at him, "did you kill him?'' Came her question, Malachi was always honest, "Yes.'' He admitted, Rebeckah looked at him, she allowed it to sink in, he held his breath. Malachi was waiting for her reaction and to get it over with because he wasn't going to let her go, the followers knew better than to come here to his dwelling; Rebeckah was tilting her head at him. He was telling her the truth, she was smiling?!

She hugged him, hard, "Thank you, for many nights, I wanted him dead. And I even thought about it, Malachi I just couldn't bring myself to do it, I know that it sounds wrong for me to say this but. I owe you my life...'' There she said it, her father was evil to the core, his only joy that he had, besides fucking every woman in the village, was Rebeckah's pain. Now, it was Malachi's turn to look shocked! She had suffered, and here she felt safe, mainly with him. With everything that she had been through, he didn't know how she would react to them being 'married' tonight. He picked her up bridal style, and carried her to the big soft bed, he sat behind her and held her tightly, he gathered her now messy hair and picked up a brush that was lying on the bed, taking out her braid, and from bottom to top, he was smoothing her hair. "I like it better down,'' he said while rubbing his face against her inky silk. This was their moment. And it wouldn't be ruined. "Rebeckah?'' She turned to face him, she had to admit this to herself, he did have amazingly beautiful blue eyes. "Yes, Malachi?'' She responded, "Tonight will be a special night, for both of us.'' She looked confused, really confused, he sighed, "Here, we have a ceremony, it's sort of like a wedding, but different.'' She was thinking, "Um Malachi, are you engaged to someone else?'' His red brow cocked, "No, I am not, the ceremony will involve two people and the family. Issac will join them, since he is the 'leader' in a sense, and he will marry them. Husband and wife. What I'm saying Rebeckah, is,'' He got up from the bed, and with his left hand clasping hers, he tugged her up to him.

With their left hands still connected, he linked them, "Rebeckah Steele, will you connect your life to mine, in the handfasting ceremony tonight?'' He asked, and boy was this sudden... Rebeckah couldn't even blink! She bit her lip, did it feel right? Yes, strangely,
she looked and their thumbs were linked, her grandfather had told her that on ones left thumb is the first initial of their soulmate, hers said 'M' while his said 'R' Malachi didn't rush her, he didn't even look annoyed, he just stood there waiting for her answer. He did know that this was very sudden, but he knew that he could care for her and love her, "Malachi, yes!'' In a way, she felt freer here than anywhere else, "And Rebeckah, you have to live by the rules,'' She looked at him, "What kind of rules?'' She asked, "Rule one: you must attend the sermons, I know that you are not all that religious. Rule two: You are to be at my side until it is dangerous then I will hide you someplace safe, and come for you. Rule three: You are not to leave, not without me. Rule four: You must obey me, in both public and private. Can you do it? Can you live by these rules?'' He explained/asked, she looked at him, "Yes, Malachi.'' She said as his other hand was smoothing in her hair, "You will be mine, only mine?'' He asked, "No man will touch you, but me.'' He said. His eyes were searching hers, Rebeckah looked at him, "Yes, Malachi, I will be yours and only yours...'' He smiled a bit, "And I will be yours and only yours.'' Malachi said to her.

Rebeckah was being led from the home and outside to the middle of the cornfield, Issac was there with his flock, he was speaking to a few of the younger children when everyone saw the two walk hand in hand. Issac smiled, "Why Malachi and Rebeckah, what can I do for you both today?'' The two walked to stand in front of him, in the middle of the cornfield, "Issac, we wish for you to perform the handfasting ceremony as soon as possible.'' Came Malachi's voice. Issac nodded, looking over at Rebeckah, "Is this your will?'' He asked, "Yes, this is my will...'' A scream had sounded from the right, and Rebeckah saw another girl about her age, she had very curly brown hair and a slender frame, and from the look that Malachi was giving her, she was going to be killed! Would he kill a female? "Malachi! How dare you, I wanted to be with you, I still do!'' Rebeckah had a feeling that this was a prime example of 'puppy love' or unrequited love. The girl was storming up to the two when Malachi stepped in front of Rebackah, and Helen along with Olivia were standing on either side of the green-eyed teen, Rachel glared, "You picked her over me!'' She screamed, Rebeckah covered her ears a bit and winced, and she was wondering why. Issac had grabbed Rebeckah's forearm and moved her over to him. Rachel had a weapon in her hand, "Move aside Malachi!'' She yelled while raising the knife up high over her head.

Rebeckah focused, Rachel was wincing, the hilt of her knife was burning her! The wind started to blow harder and harder, the crazy bitch yelled in pain and dropped the knife she ran off into the woods. Rebeckah looked worried, it wasn't safe to go into the woods, Malachi looked over at Rebeckah and he grabbed her hand gently bringing her to him. Issac was checking on everyone, making sure that they were alright, "Malachi, what just happened?'' Asked Rebeckah as her arms were wrapping themselves around his arm, he didn't have the answer neither did Issac. Everyone was looking around, and finding more confusing, "Come, let us continue on with the ceremony at hand...'' Issac said while everyone agreed on that, Malachi took her hand and led her to the 'Holy' spot, with the 'Leader' in front of them. "Gather around, everyone, gather around. Now we are going to be doing the handfasting ceremony involving Malachi Boardman and Rebeckah...'' He looked at her, she mouthed 'Steele' He nodded, "Rebeckah Steel, rejoice with me and our soon-to-be-married couple! My children, brothers, and sisters! Gather in the circle, in the middle with me will be, Malachi and Rebeckah. Join hands, and walk around me, as I say these words to you both to bind you.'' Issac said while his hands were lifting up towards the sky, as the two were doing what he said, "In this circle, two hearts and two souls become one, in this circle we have the ties that bind these two in life and in death, in this circle we stand in their light...'' As he signaled for them to stop walking, they stood in front of him, about four feet, "Now to complete the ceremony, join both of your hands, and close your eyes,'' they did, Issac walked around them three times.

"The handfasting ceremony is complete, go now, and be husband and wife...'' Malachi opened his eyes, as did Reckah and their lips met, the flock cheered, as he picked up his wife and carried her off to the building that they were at before...

They heard the cheers, as Malachi was taking long fast strides, he needed to be with her!

Not a question of want!

NEED

When they arrived back to their dwelling, their lips met the second that they stepped foot into the bedroom, he reluctantly set her down on her feet, "I need you!'' He growled as his lips crashed against hers, tidal wave after tidal wave of need and heat flowed all over her, and over him. "Want to bathe together?'' He muttered against her mouth, he needed to tear their clothes off and bury himself deep in her, but this was already scary enough. For her.

She had never seen a man naked before, she bit her lip, Malachi read her quickly, "What is it?'' He asked while taking her hand and pulling her to him, "I-I've never seen a man naked before, Malachi. I haven't done this before.'' Came her response, and he was gentle with her, he didn't rush her. Malachi was understanding with her, "My Rebeckah, I haven't done this before either but, if you are not ready to do anything with me right now then we have a good bit of time. If you want, we can stay up all night and talk, to get to know each other a lot better...'' Before he could suggest anything else, Rebeckah was the one that surprised him, by placing her fingertips to his mouth and tipping herself up to meet his mouth. His hands were in her hair, as her arms were wrapping themselves around his slender frame, "Stay here on the bed, while I set the water,'' he said while setting her down on the bed, and shutting all of the curtains, it was very clear that Rebeckah and Malachi were going to have privacy! She looked up at his frame as he turned around and walked into the bathroom and she could hear the water filling the tub, she had leaned down to untie her shoes, she liked those boots that the two girls gave her, but they pinched her toes. She winced and rubbed them for a moment or two, as she was getting up to remove her clothes, Malachi was walking out of the room. Rebeckah stared at him, he had no shirt or shoes, his feet were bare, and his skin was pale, and she saw his abs, they were subtle, yet with some definition. Rebeckah looked at him as he gently pulled her up by her elbow, "Let me...'' Malachi said while placing his hands on the hem of her shirt and pulling it off, it revealed a white bra, he spun her around to where her back was against his chest, and she was looking into the mirror that was near the closet. It was a simple full-length mirror.

Her breath had caught suddenly in the back of her throat, Malachi was very strong and tall, his hand had gone to her throat, "I am not a gentleman, Rebeckah.'' He whispered while allowing his other hand to drift to her one of her breasts, still with her bra on, he cupped her subtle weight, "But for you, I will be.'' Malachi had said while smoothing her back to the hook of her bra, her small breasts naked, his hands were venturing down to her hips, where her skirt was, he gently guided her from the material. Malachi's hands were soft on her hips, as he hooked his fingers into the lace and slid them down her body. She was completely naked in front of him! Her heart was pounding hard, her lungs were working hard in overtime, Malachi stood up and guided her by her hips into his body, "Be sure that this is what you want because there's no going back...'' He muttered against her forehead, he wouldn't let her go, he couldn't, and maybe even now, he wouldn't be able to. Rebeckah looked up at him, "Malachi, I may not know the future, I wish that I did. But, I want this, I haven't so sure about anything in my life.'' She spoke from her heart, he crushed her to him, he kissed her hard, her hands were becoming a little bit bolder, and she managed to get him out of his pants, she saw that he wore nothing under them... Holy fuck!

Malachi... was... huge!

He had to be at least nine and a half inches, and roughly three and a half inches thick, "This is yours, just as you are mine, Rebeckah. If you feel scared here, then I will take you away, and it'll be only you and me until you are more comfortable.'' This was a huge step that they were taking, and she listened to his words, she was running her hands up and down his chest, and his abs, just by inner knowing. Rebeckah slid down to her knees and took Malachi's hard thick rod into her mouth. She gagged a bit, he growled and grunted, he stopped her for a second and sat on the bed, "Continue, my wife, relax your throat more.'' Rebeckah did as he said, she was between his legs, serving him, and soon he will make her wiggle around like a worm on a hook; Malachi had his hand in her hair and the other was resting idly on his slender thigh. His eyes were rolling in the back of his head, Rebeckah's mouth was making him more of an animal than before. Rebeckah honestly didn't know what she was doing, but Malachi was enjoying himself, her green eyes had connected with his blue, he suddenly stopped her from doing anything else and carried her into the bathroom. He lowered them both in the tub, and he turned her to sit on the rim of the tub, Rebeckah was holding to Malachi's shoulders as his hands were roaming her body, soft touches were inflaming her even further. Malachi's hands were ensuring that she wouldn't fall, his lips were touching her thighs and hips. Rebeckah's whimpers were music to his ears, his hands were smoothing the water and soap all over her body, she was feeling her body heat up, "M-Malachi, I-I'm burning up!'' She panted. He grabbed her and submerged them in the water, their lips met. He was very careful of her...

He emerged with Rebeckah, their lips were still connected, when their lips parted, they both took a deep breath, "I need more of you, my wife...'' He muttered against her mouth, after taking them both out of the bathtub and dried each other off, surprising her by lifting her on the counter, Malachi got on his knees and leaned forward to bury his face in her heat and cream. Her slick heat was driving him crazy! Her hand was in his wet hair, while the other one was gripping the sink, his tongue was making her cry in need! Before she could release herself, he pulled back, and stood up, Malachi picked her up and ran into their bedroom. Their lips met as both bodies were being laid on the bed. Their eyes were closed, as their hands were continuing to venture all over their bodies, their lips had broken apart, they both could see that their lips were swollen from their kisses, they didn't care. Now, there was no point of no return, "Are you ready?'' Malachi asked she bit her lip, she was scared but excited, her hand came up and stroked his hair, then his face, "I'm sure...my husband...'' His grin lit his eyes up and he braced her thighs, "This will hurt,'' came his husky voice, she nodded her ok, the second that he had clasped on to his erection and slid it carefully in her channel. Rebeckah gasped, and clutched on to him, as he carefully eased inside of her, Rebeckah tensed as his cock was easing its way inside her. Malachi was very tense, hovering above her, Rebeckah was shaking and on the verge of tears, she was trying to relax, he leaned down and peppered kisses up and down her cheeks. They were both not breaking eye contact with each other, her arms had reached up and wrapped themselves around his neck.

"I'm ok Malachi..." She whispered against his mouth, as he took her mouth, he thrusted fully into her, he broke through her barrier, his hands were holding her thighs, his hips were going slow and fast. Rebeckah was moaning for more, Malachi was leaning more on top of her as their bodies were finding their perfect movement, his grunts were filling not only the room but her ears. Without any type of warning, he flipped her on top of him, and clasped her hips, he guided her in their tango, as her hands were resting on his chest, her hips were following his. Her breasts were bouncing with their thrusts, his hands were cupping her breasts, he sat up and suckled on them, he felt himself nearing, and from what he could tell, she was too. Within another blink of an eye, Malachi had her on her back again, and his seed had poured into her, Rebeckah's eyes filled with tears. She was no longer a virgin... and she didn't feel the shame that she was supposed to feel when someone sleeps with someone for the first time, without getting to know the person. Malachi was drying her tears, "Did I hurt you?'' Did he? His blue eyes were scanning her, his hands were holding her face to his, his member was still buried deep inside of her channel, their hearts and lungs were attempting to get back to working order. Malachi kissed her softly, as their bodies reluctantly separated from each other, the proof that she was claimed by Malachi Boardman was leaking on to the bedsheets. As their mouths parted, he laid his head on her shoulder, his lips were making small kisses on her sweat-slicked shoulder, she felt his lips move up to her neck. He was smelling their combined scents.

"You didn't hurt me.'' He smiled against her neck, and he never will. Malachi would never let her go, he never could, they were turned on their sides. Rebeckah was looking into his eyes, his lips were grazing her forehead, he would never leave her, not in anyway-shape-or form. Their arms were wrapping themselves tightly around each other, Rachel would not stop, and he knew that Malachi had actually thought about leaving not only the cult but Gatlin, Nebraska. And he would take Rebeckah with him, he would know enough for them to get by, he knew how to survive, and from what he could tell, his younger wife knew how to take care of herself too. Her green eyes were closing, as her forehead was facing his chest. Her arms were wrapped around him, his arms were around her, he smiled he wanted her to have his children, they would have two boys and three girls, he placed his chin on her forehead, his eyes were closing. Malachi Boardman was finally peaceful, in a sense...

Without them knowing, someone was watching them... and... she... was...PISSED!

Malachi's whore will die!

(End of Chapter 3, read and review!)