Title: Against the rules

Chapter 25: Lena and Amélie

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Widowmaker's POV

I pull her in hard, our bodies colliding clumsily but we continued, not caring for the slight pain we feel.

"I missed you so much Chérie." I whisper into her ear. My voice slightly strained from holding her so close.

"I missed you too love." she says back, using the same volume. Her fingers stray up my neck and into my hair, instantly making me relax.

We made it hastily to Lena's apartment after the meeting, us both making the decision of having as much time as possible with each other.

I pull back slightly and bring my hands to her face, making sure she's close but also looking at me.

I look into those uncovered hazel eyes, the devotion and love being shared between both of our eyes.

Her lips part softly to say something, but the words seem to get lost to the air as she just continues to look at me. Those perfect freckles dancing along her face like stars in the sky.

Her jagged and rough hair is still in its unruly position. I've tried myself to flatten the tresses to no avail.

My mind went blank at the one who has changed my life so much but in the best way. There's only one set of words that seemed to form on my lips without any thought but I didn't regret them nevertheless.

"I love you Lena Oxton." I say, my words just above a whisper. All my love and care put into five simple words that flow off my lips like silk. There's not another phrase that can come close enough for how I feel for this woman.

Her eyes shine with affection. Her lips opening with more purpose now than before, her mouth forming the words before her brain could catch up with how she felt.

"I love you too Amélie Lacroix." her voice similar to my own, trying to preserve the mood of the moment.

I bring our faces together, pressing our lips together in desperate need. The need just as important as food or water. The need that I can't live without. The need for our counterparts to be put together.

We only part for air, our lungs begging for mercy as we press our foreheads together. I laugh softly, not a mocking laugh or out of bitterness. A truly happy laugh. I couldn't imagine life any better than being here with my Lena.

I've never really thought about the future. Not because I'd rather not think of what my fate holds but because I wasn't programed to care. I didn't want to know what was future when I was in the present and killing the next stockholder of a drug ring.

But now I'm almost free of Talon's reins, all I can do is think of the future, it's not about the kill anymore. It's about Lena, and our future together. It's obvious that we will be together regardless, nothing can break us apart now. We're like Snails and garlic butter, they go perfectly together.

I pull Lena closer to me, making sure our bodies are flush. I refuse to be too far away from my Chérie now. She's mine. My pray, my love, my one, my only.

She'll always be my pray, I know no matter how much altering is done, I will always want to hunt. It's natural. Almost as impulsive as breathing. But the knowledge of Lena always being my hunt, that makes my life so much better. I will chase her across England to feel the pump of blood under my hand as I clamp down on her throat.

The urge to hurt her is almost as strong as the one to kiss her. I know that will never go away, so I won't fight it. I can't. Not when it's me.

I growl softly as I grip the back of her neck with one hand and pull her in so I can press the fronts of my teeth against her throat, keeping my jaw locked to prevent the urge of biting at her throat.

I want to hurt her. It's almost a necessity. Her heartbeat can be felt throbbing hard and fast under the slight touch of my lips. I want it so bad.

Like she could sense it, Lena urges my head forward with the hand that is tangled in my hair.

"Do it." she says with a slight gravel to her tone, like she didn't want to scare me off.

Taking her approval as the only thing to knock down my only resilience I open my mouth and pull a chunk of skin under the white pearls, gripping the flesh as my lips ease around the captured area.

Her throat vibrates pleasantly as she let's a rather rough sounding moan leak out of her mouth. Only encouraging me further, I continue with my marking of MY pray.

I pull all of the air out of the area by sucking, the pressure making the skin become taunt in my mouth as it is stretched in ways it shouldn't be. I clench my teeth harder onto her as I suppress the urge to do any real damage.

After a long couple of moments, I pop my lips and teeth off the area, looking at the flesh my mouth married with its own mark.

The odd looking shape was an angry red colour, showing the vessels I burst under her skin. A very clear, blue imprint was evident from where my teeth used to lie, showing how hard I actually gripped down.

I move back and smooth up the area with the flat of my tongue, tasting the slight metallic tinge to her skin.

I feel a slight tug at my hair and look up at my Lena to see her half hooded eyes and slightly parted lips as she pulls me towards the latter body part.

I follow her instruction and press my lips to her own, my hands going to her hips, moving us slowly towards the couch. She seems hesitant at first from her slow brain activity but soon moves along with my direction.

We soon find the couch and take a seat on it. Our lips only parting when they have to.

Our brief kiss ended up turning into a heated make out session, hair was pulled, lightly and aggressively, some clothing items was also lost in the fray, the both of us not really caring where it landed.

I soon find myself kissing down the valley of her breasts, moving down south slowly, tracing every inch of the trail with my tongue and lips.

My hands move lower and quickly start to part Lena from her bright orange leggings, trying to strip her bare before my mouth gets a wad of material in it.

I huff angrily as I sit up, removing clothes is harder when laying on that person. I try to pull the clothes down aggressively, to no avail. Well, it was too slow for my opinion.

I grip the hem and pull it away from each other, the sound of tearing material filling the room along with Lena's laboured breathing.

The underwear followed the leggings to the floor, the condition similar for both articles of clothing.

Her lower lips were drenched with her juice, a slight trail running down to her butt.

I dipped my head deep, licking from the base to the top of her vagina, scooping up a dollop of her juice on my tongue. I bring the goodness back into my mouth and tasting the sweet addicting secretion.

I get on my knees on the floor as I pull her hips to my face, her hands moving to get a handful of my hair. Before it could reach its destination, I move my head forward.

I lick her labia and around it, picking up the clear liquid that came from her insides. I give her entrance small, loving kisses, not poking my tongue out yet.

I could feel the familiar pinching in my brain, the addiction to hurt smacking me in the gut horribly. My teeth ache in the need to clamp down on something and the first thing my eyes lay on is Lena's pink lips.

I grip her upper thighs as my tongue flicks out to wet my lips in desire. All resistants disappearing I bend down and my teeth snap open to capture a pink lip into my mouth.

My teeth clamp down on the member, causing a wave to roll through Lena, her hips bucking in desire as her mouth hisses from the pain.

I grip it softly, my teeth closing down a little more, earning a cry of pleasure as her hips push back into my face.

I slowly pull away, not letting my teeth come loose on the sexual part. Lena whines softly in pain as her elbows dig into the sofa cushions, trying to resist from pulling away.

I pull it until the membrane is pulled as far as it would go, Lena's eyes are closed in concentration, maybe trying not to let the pain be shown.

I bite down hard before letting go of it completely, Lena groaning out in surprise, her labia must really hurt at this point.

To help relieve her a little, I move back and ease over the bitten area with my tongue in strong, reassuring strokes.

I look at the member to see it burning red with purple indents where my teeth was. I feel no guilt. She's mine, I can do what I want to her.

I give the inside of each thigh a gentle kiss, watching her face as I do. She was panting softly, her face morphed into one of desperate need.

I smile softly and go back to her core, licking up her slit slowly to gather up a nice amount of cum, she was ready.

I slowly ease my tongue over her clit, earning a buck of her hips and a sigh of satisfaction from me treating the probable throb.

I let my tongue move fast over her clit, knowing the speed she likes it at as my left hand comes up to stroke her entrance enticingly. My right hand holds onto her thigh, rubbing the soft skin slowly.

I slowly slide part of my finger inside of her, her walls pressing around said body part as her own liquids lubricate my digit.

I pull my lips around her hardened clit, pressing them tight around it as my finger starts to move in and out slowly, trying to find the right angle to move at.

"Amélie…" Lena starts. I know exactly what she wants and she'll just have to be patient.

My free hand raises off her thigh and claps hard onto it, I lift my head to see her face twist in pain.

"I know Chérie. But you're going to be patient or you'll get a good spanking and shown who is the master here." I say carefully, making each syllable clear to make sure she understands that I'm in charge.

Her eyes flash in challenge. Looking over my body like she was figuring out a way to test my boundaries.

"I don't want to be patient. I want it now." she says stubbornly. Her eyes filled with mischief and desire.

Does she want to get punished? Oh let's see if she's compatible with my version of punishment.

My brows furrow in challenge as I stand up, grabbing her arms to get her up. Her legs are shaking slightly and know this won't do.

I pick her up over my shoulder and take her into her bedroom. She's lighter than what she looks like.

When we get into her bedroom, I drop her on the bed. She's mine, she needs to know I'm her master.

I turn her so she's laid on her stomach so her ass is shown. I drop my hand onto it, smacking the juicy buttock with enough strength to leave an instant red mark. She let's out a yelp, only encouraging me.

I carry on slapping her ass and thighs until they're bright red from the treatment.

I decide to make her wait longer as I push my trousers off, bringing my belt with myself as I lay on the bed with my bare body.

Wrapping it around my hand, I slap the belt on her back, getting her attention on me.

"Come here and deal with me first." I demand, my tone firm as she looks over me, desire very evident.

She gets on her hands and knees and crawls between my legs, being a good obedient girl.

Her head lowers down to my vagina, it being blue like the rest of me. I feel a sopping wet tongue grace my lower region. I sigh out at the feeling, her hot tongue feels great against my cold vulva.

She starts directing her muscle to my clit as her fingers move to my entrance to slide into me. I frown in delight, loving how this feels.

My free hand moves to her hair, stroking and patting it to encourage her. She's being such a good girl.

I rest my head on the headboard as her two digits slide deep inside of me as her tongue flicks faster on my sensitive clit.

"Carry on. I'm almost there." I struggle out as my breathing gets a little harder. I rub her arm in encouragement, her arm being wrapped around my thigh.

Her mouth complies as I strokes my clit harder as her lips start to suck, her fingers going faster and at a constant rhythm.

I suddenly feel the wave hit me, I buck my hips once as my breathing become ragged. My stomach becomes more defined as I ride out my orgasum. Lena being very helpful when she slowly rubs me to help me ride it out.

I sigh out as my body relaxes back against the sheets. God that was good.

I stroke Lena's hair slowly, she's such a good good girl. She's my good girl.

"Alright. Get on your back, you've been good enough for me to finish." I say to her, getting up on my knees so I can get between her legs.

She flops onto her back, her breasts pressing flat against her as she still has some of my own cum on her lips.

I lean down and kiss her slowly, licking up my cum from her lips. After that I move down her body slowly, kissing her breasts and stomach on the way.

I get between her legs and slam my fingers inside of her as I lick her clit fast. I'll make her cum fast.

After about 5 minutes, Lena's legs are coiled around my head as her hips roughly buck into my face, her orgasum hitting her hard due to my excessive treatment.

She soon relaxes and legs get removed from around my neck. I get up on my knees and lay next to her, opening my arms as she snuggles herself up to me. If this was life then so be it.

I pull a blanket over us and hold her body close to me. She's mine.

Mine.