Page 37 of Forgive My Sin


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“Quit your bitching.” I grin at him when I realize he’s cognizant of what just happened. “Playing possum?”

“She had it under control.” His words are slightly slurred, and I’m unsure if it’s because she kept drugging him or from the injuries.

“Moving you is going to be hell,” I warn as I get the last of the ropes untied. His leg is definitely broken, and I already know he’s going to milk it so he gets Abi’s attention as much as possible. Given the circumstances, I don’t blame him one bit. His need to take it easy is going to be what encourages her to rest, too.

“Hang on tight, brother.” Scooping him up in my arms, I walk towards the doors just as Abi and Val appear.

“Damn,sakhvarelo, you killed her good and dead.” Zak laughs and then grunts from pain.

“I didn’t mean to,” she whispers, and I can see the guilt swamping her again. She’s not a killer. She’s the kindest soul there is.

“Nah,dzvirpasi, don’t you dare get sad about her. She got what she deserved. I’m just pissed you’re the one who had to give it to her.” Val nuzzles her neck, kissing along her jaw, ignoring the blood splatter on her face. The sick son of a bitch is likely hard as a rock because of it.

* * *

Valerian

Abilene has refused to leave the hospital, get cleaned up, or move from Zak’s side. Despite the fact, he’ll be fine. Didn’t even need surgery. He’s casted up and resting with our naked woman at his side. I tried washing the blood off her face and out of her hair with a wet cloth, but she needed a shower to get rid of it all.

Zak will be released in a couple of hours after being here for the past twenty-four, and I’m hoping by then, one of us will have Abilene convinced that what she did was for the best and unavoidable. There was no reasoning with Seery. She wanted all of us dead except Levan. She even lured Abi to the house to kill her as well.

“We’re marrying her, right?” Zak looks between Levan and me. Drugs have him a little looser in the lips than normal.

“Did you have a doubt?” I laugh.

“Knocking her up, too, right? Cause fuck, she’s going to look good and fuckable all round with one of our kids growing inside her body.” His eyes close as he imagines it.

“Yeah, Zak, as soon as possible.” Levan’s face expresses his own need.

It doesn’t take long before the room fills with our desire for the fragile yet strong woman in bed with Zak. She’s selfless, fearless, and filled with so much love that I don’t think she realizes what a gift she is to us. One we’re thankful for every fucking day.

Chapter10

Zakar

It’s been a week since I’ve been home. Abilene has been at my side almost the entire time, and the damn stubborn woman has refused to give me that sweet cunt of hers. To any of us. She’s not being spiteful or mean, but she’s worried about hurting me despite the fact she has a six-inch gash in her stomach and had to have it glued shut, as well as the slashes to her hands. Val and Lev weren’t kidding when they said she made minced meat out of Seery. The woman was nearly unrecognizable after our girl was finished with her, and right now, I need to show Abi how appreciative I am of her risking her life for us.

“Get the fuck over here, Abilene, right fucking now.” She pauses mid-step as she’s about to finish putting some clothes in her dresser. She has really taken to making the room more her style. Colorful and bright, everything she had never had before. Spinning towards me, I notice her blush as her thighs rub together, and I imagine she’s hurting every bit as much as we are. “Drop the damn robe and come fucking sit on me.” I sound like a wild animal as I spit out commands.

Sauntering forward, she nibbles her lip but doesn’t do as instructed. She’s still covered. Hiding from me every fucking inch of her delectable body, and I grow more and more agitated by the minute. “Lose…the fucking…robe,” I grit out, trying not to yell at her, but I’m losing my patience.

Her girlish giggle as her head drops and her hair creates a mask has me fisting the sheets as I throw off the blanket. I’ve been naked since I got home, not wanting a layer of anything separating us when she crawls into bed with me. I don’t give a fuck that Val and Levan have been sharing the same bed or that I woke up one morning so fucking horny that I was humping Val’s hip for relief. He only raised a brow at me but didn’t seem to care, which had a million other thoughts playing through my mind.

As her robe falls, my mouth waters and my dick leaks its joy. Her dusky nipples stand at attention, and I admire her desire coating her thighs. Gripping my dick with one hand, I stroke roughly, needing something to stop me from coming before I even get a chance to dive into her sweet pussy. “Come. Here,” I demand again.

This time she drops the coy act and glides over like the damn seductress she is. Climbing on the bed, she doesn’t hesitate to sit on my dick, and despite the snug fit, she takes me to the hilt. Our matching moans likely resound throughout the house. There’s no way Levan and Val didn’t hear us.

“So fucking hot. Tight as a vice.” Gripping her hips, I don’t allow her to move because I know as soon as she does, I’ll erupt inside of her. All I want, all I fucking want, is to plant a baby in her belly.

And that other thing.

The one where she cries out from the pain.

The one where she can’t breathe.

I want to hurt her. To choke her until she begs for mercy.

As she clasps my hand, dragging it up her body, I’d swear she’s reading my mind because she doesn’t hesitate to wrap my hand around her neck and squeeze. Distracting me with my desires so she can start gyrating her hips on my lap. “Fuck, you’re such a good girl. My good little girl.”

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