Chapter 13

My legs are wobbling, pussy sore and not to forget I'm fully spent. Dalton smirked deviously, smug that I can't walk without limping. I glared at him, causing his smirk to widen. After taking me against the wall, he took me two more times- once on the bathroom counter and then in the tub.

I grumbled under my breath, cursing him for taking my challenge too seriously. Who am I kidding? I wanted him to fuck me like a sex-crazed animal.

I felt him removing my hair from my neck and something cool touch my collarbone. I looked in the mirror to see a beautiful necklace. It wasn't extravagant, it was simple with a plain chain and a little blooming rose locket in the middle.

"It's beautiful", I whispered tracing the pattern of the rose.

"you're more beautiful love", he trailed feather-light kisses where my neck and shoulder meet.

I relaxed, putting my head on his chest. These small moments with him are the most beautiful moments of my life. I feel fully content in his arms.