All Chapters of Wild ridge : Chapter 31 - Chapter 33

~death~I knew this was a bad idea, but all I could think about was her injuries. But when she begged me, my resolve snapped as we made our way toward the bed."Vick," I murmured, my hands tracing the bruises on her body. "Are you sure about this?""Please, Death," she whispered, her voice breathless with desire. "I need you. I need to feel alive."Her words ignited a fire in me. I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply, our tongues tangling in a desperate dance. She moaned into my mouth, her fingers threading through my hair as she pulled me down onto the bed.I positioned myself between her legs, teasing her entrance with the tip of my cock. "Tell me what you want, Vick," I growled, my voice thick with need."I want you inside me," she pleaded, her hips bucking against me. "I want you to fuck me, Death."With a groan, I thrust into her, burying myself to the hilt. Her back arched off the bed, a guttural moan escaping her lips. "Oh, fuck yes!" she cried out, her nails digging into my

~Vick~I stretched out in my bed, realizing that Death wasn't next to me. I quickly got up and dressed, thinking the worst. Has he gone back to that dark place again? Do I need to get someone? As I opened the door, the sound of laughter stopped me.As I reached downstairs, Jen ran towards me, giving me a big hug."Girl, you had us all worried," she said, looking me up and down with a scowl on her face.I almost forgot about my injuries in my rush to find Death. I smiled at her and said, "Don't worry about it, I'm fine.""Oh, I know you're fine. After what we heard last night, I'm sure you're really fine," she smirked.I blushed at her comment, understanding her implication. "Anyway, have you seen Death?"She smiled and nodded. "Oh yeah, he and the guys are getting wasted at the bar."I sighed in relief but couldn't shake off a twinge of annoyance. I thanked Jen and headed to the bar.I spotted Death at the far end of the bar, surrounded by a few of his friends, all looking a bit too c