-Andy's POV-
With Sway over my shoulder I hurried into the room, and tossed her onto the bed. A sweet sound escaped her lips. My eyes roamed her body, how can another man touch what belongs to me. Getting on my knees I crawled to Sway and straddle her.
"How dare he touch you," I said and pinned her arms down, "Do you know how mad I am?" I asked her, she was speechless I knew it. Getting off of her I walked over to the suitcase and grabbed a tie out, I then walked over to her and tied her wrist to the headboard. I pulled down her lace panties. I then took off my pants, and boxers. "I'm going to fuck you hard," I whispered in her ear. "And it will hurt," I told her. Taking off my shirt, I took a deep breath, and looked down at her wide lustful eyes. That's when I thrusted into her, knocking the wind out of her, she cried out. I then pulled out all the way, and repeated the same thing, she yet again cried out. Leaning down I sucked and nibbled on her neck, she was a moaning mess. Again I quickly pulled out, and thrusted in again, now tears were welling up in her eyes.
"Andy!" she cried out, taking both of hands I placed them over her mouth.
"No, no talking. You don't get to speak," I demanded to her out of breath. "Does it hurt, you naughty little girl?" I asked her. She nodded, "Good." I said kissing her. I finally pulled out, her whole pussy was red, she was even bleeding, "Did you start your period?" I asked her, she shook her head. I smiled, good I made her bleed. Blood was now on the bed. See he couldn't do that to Sway, only I can. Her arms were still above her head. "You look so hot right now," I said running a hand down her face, "Your skin so soft, smooth. I love your body. I miss the sex room back home. I didn't bring anything." I told her with a frown. "Open your mouth," I told her, she did what was asked of her, "Good girl now stay like that for me," I climbed up to her, and shoved my cock into her mouth, she gagged, "You are going to take all of me. Understood." I told her, I looked down at her, her face was red, and tears were falling, but I could see the lust in her eyes. I moved a hand down to her pussy, and made sure she was still wet, I started to thrust into her mouth, and she let her tongue lick up and down.
"Sway, baby..." I breathed out, "You are doing so well," I told her placing a hand on her cheek, when I finally came in her mouth I pulled out, "You are a dirty girl, did you know that?" I asked her, she bit her lower lip. I leaned down and kissed her hard, not caring that my dick and cum has been in her mouth. I pulled away, "Listen to me." I told her, holding her chin up so she was looking at me, "You are mine. Your body is mine. I'm not someone who shares, what's mine." I paused for a moment, and looked deeply into her eyes, "Now tell me, what do you think of Kells." I asked her.
"H-he-" Sway was still trying to catch her breath, "He's an asshole," she finally said.
"Okay, and what else Sway. I want the truth." I told her.
"He uh," she paused for a moment, letting herself think about what she was going to say, "He is kind of hot." she finally blurted out. That's when I yet again thrusted into her.
"And what am I to you Sway?" I yelled, she cried out, as I harshly pulled out of her and back in. I couldn't hold it anymore, Sway means something to me. She does I know it, I can feel it. My life I've just fucked around, took a women home, and sent her out the door the next day. Sway, I met her, and I couldn't just send her out my door, and not have her come back. I never thought I'd fall for someone. I'm pretty sure Sway feels the same way. Do I say it. Just then her phone started to ring.
"Andy," she said pulling on the tie that was tied around her wrist. I grabbed her phone, and looked at the caller.
"It's Taylor," I told her. I stopped moving, but stayed inside of her, I answered the call and held the phone up to her ear.
"Hey Tay!" Sway said, out of breath, I smiled. I love that I can do that to her. I moved slowly in out of Sway. She squirmed and bit her bottom lip. "Uh, no... Yeah, all is-fine," she breathed out she sent me a glare, I just grinned at her. "Do you need to talk to Andy?" I stopped moving when Sway said that, what does Taylor need. "Taylor is everything okay? What are you not telling me?" Sway asked her, she paused for a moment, "Yes Andy is here," she finally said. I snatced the phone away from her ear.
"Taylor." I said, and got off Sway. I stood up. Sway kicked around trying to get the tie undone, but I tied it pretty tight.
"Andy... We have a problem." Taylor started to tell me.
"And that is?" I asked her.
"Sway's dad has been arrested again..." she said. Shit.
"Why?" I asked.
"He hurt Grace pretty bad, almost killed her... I don't think he is getting out." she said. I ran a hand threw my hair. Shit. I looked over at Sway who had a worried face. "Please take care of Sway," Taylor begged me.
"I will," I told her, "How is everything there?" I asked her.
"Pretty good. I love working at your desk, I feel in charge, that Ashley Purdy guy came back, with some awesome music," she explained.
"Cool. Well I need to go Taylor," I said.
"Okay, Bye Andy. Like I said take care of Sway," she reminded me.
"I will. Bye." and with that I hung up the phone.
"Andy!" Sway barked at me. I walked over to her and set her free, "What's going on?" she asked.
"Your father was arrested again, he almost killed Grace," I told her. Sway's face dropped. I grabbed her naked body and pulled her into me.
"I told her to leave him... I told her, he was going to hurt her." Sway said, a tear fell from her eye. I held her tighter.
-Sway's POV-
I knew that was going to happen at some point if she stayed. "I hate him," I said quietly, my heart beat started to race, I don't know if it was the high from Andy or the hate and anger I was feeling, "I hate him!" I said a little louder, "God I fucking hate him!" I yelled. Andy pulled me in tighter.
"Sh, it's okay angel," he said stroking my hair. I started to cry, "Come here angel," Andy said picking me up in his arms, I was startling him. My arms wrapped around his neck, and my head laying on his shoulder. I should tell him. It's Andy, I can trust him. I do trust him.
"When- I was six... I watched my father... Kill a women," I blurted out. Andy moved me so I was looking at him.
"What?" he asked.
"He-he was beating my mom... And the lady next door of the aprement heard screaming... She came in and saw him beating my mother up. Dad got pissed, he ended up beating her to death...." I started to cry just thinking of the memory. Man my life is just a fuck up, "After that he told both me and my mom to keep our mouths shut. Made it a suicide," i told him.
"Angel," Andy said pulling me into his arms, "I don't want you speaking to your father ever again." he said. That made me cry more.
"He is all I have Andy," I cried, "He is all I have ever had, mom left... No other family members would speak to us," I told him.
"You have me angel." Andy whispered, he sounded like he didn't want me to hear him, but I did. I heard him clearly. I have him. My drug. The one that can get me high, and drunk without the drugs or alcohol. And if he left I'd fall back into my addictions, I fear losing him. I fear going back to the past that haunts me. I held tighter onto him.
"You're all I want." I whispered back to him.
"Say the words to me Sway," Andy told me.
"I-I can't... I'm not ready," I told him. He gently kissed me.
"Please tell me something then," he begged. "Tell me you feel it," he asked.
"I feel something... Something I haven't felt before." I told him. He kissed me.
"I care for you angel," Andy said, because that's all he can say to me, because if I'm not going to say the three words then he isn't going to say them.
"I care for you Andy," I said. Our foreheads touched, and I breathed him in. His bare skin soft, and warm, he smelled of cologne and cigarette smoke. Getting close to Andy, you could feel everything, you could feel his chest rise and fall, the heat coming off his body warming my cold one. I'm not just a one night stand, he wasn't just a one night stand. What I did with Kells was a mistake, and I wish I could take it back. "Do you forgive me?" I asked Andy.
"Of course angel. You're a beautiful mess, but my beautiful mess. And I don't mind," Andy said. Because he is the type of guy that loves the crazy rides. He is obsessed with sex, and obessed with me. He wants to see me tied down, and pinned to the bed as he fucks my brains out. I love it. I love him.... And it scares me too death.