Page 82 of Sin & Fall
Zack licks his lips like he can taste my rage in the air. “Yes, ma’am.”
He drags Stone up to the pulpit and slams his hands on it, palms down.
I pull another knife out of the nearest Father. Seems he’s dead already since he doesn’t move or make a sound.Once I pass both knives to Zack, he impales Stone’s hands to the pulpit.
“Quit crying and start the ceremony.”
Stone looks up in pained confusion.
Zack waves his hands down my body. “Is it not fucking obvious we’re getting married?”
“N-no, I refuse to do that. You two are insane! You’re going to hell, where your twisted souls will burn!”
As long as I get to have Zack, I’ll happily sin and fall into hell with him. Our souls are one and the same, and they’ll always burn together.
“Refuse, and I’ll cut the balls off every single one of your rapist friends and feed them to you along with your own.” Without breaking eye contact with me, Zack’s fist flies out, breaking Stone’s nose. I take hold of his hand and kiss his blood-stained knuckles.
With wide, shaky eyes, Stone looks from Zack to me. “He really will do it. I’ve seen him insert a screwdriver into a man’s penis.”
He gulps loudly and looks down at the open bible between his hands.
“You can skip all the gospel bullshit. I’ve had enough of that for one lifetime.”
Zack and I take our places, our hands clasped together as we lock eyes. It’s hard not to get lost in his dark depths, but I manage to focus on Stone’s stuttered words.
We get to the vows and Zack goes first. His eyes never stray from mine as he says, “Chloe, I thought I had nothing left when I met you. When you ran into my life, you changed it completely. Changed me completely. I reveled in breaking you, but you were the one breaking me. You found your way into my empty heart and made it full again. Now,there is no me without you. I’d rather die than exist without you.”
“Zack…I…” My mouth is dry, and I struggle to get my words out, but this wonderful man deserves to hear every single one, so I pull myself together. “I want to thank you for kidnapping me. You taking me along for the ride that night was the best thing to happen to me. I’d lived for years thinking my thoughts were wrong, that there was something evil inside me. But you showed me that I’m perfect just the way I am. It’s those who hurt us who are the truly evil ones. You’re a part of me now and always will be. No matter how far apart we are, I’ll always feel you because we’re two parts of the same being that were always destined to join together.”
Zack’s eyes are wide, and a stray tear tracks down his cheek. It’s surprisingly easy to make my big, bad psycho cry.
Turning to the pews, I proudly speak at the vermin sitting in their own filth and blood. “You’ll all be pleased to know, I finally found God. Embraced him even. It took combining the darkness in me with his light. Because as much as he thinks there isn’t any light in him, I know that’s not true. I’ve seen the miracle that is him with my own eyes.” I turn back to Zack. “My God is good. Everything he does comes from his heart. He fell and he chose to live for me. And I will always choose him.”
Zack’s breath comes out in shallow needy bursts. “Finish the ceremony,” he growls, and I’m instantly wet.
Grabbing his shirt, I pull him close and whisper, “I need you, and it can’t wait.”
Before he can answer, I push him down to the floor and straddle his hips as he grins up at me.
“Finish. The. Ceremony,” Zack repeats as I get to workfreeing his hard cock. He’s already leaking onto my hand as I line him up to my entrance.
My lack of underwear lets me sink all the way down and as I take Zack to the hilt, Stone starts talking again. He fumbles over his words, repeating some things, missing out others. I’m not even sure he’s conducting the ceremony in the right order. But I’m enjoying Zack’s cock too much to care.
“Do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?”
Zack’s eyes burn down my body, undressing me with the fire in them. He takes my hand and slides a ring onto my finger. A red teardrop-shaped gem sits on top of a silver band. Zack said he wanted to be the one to pick the rings and I’m more than impressed with this one and my engagement ring.
“I do. This gem is infused with my blood. You’ll carry me with you always, little sinner.” Tears burn my eyes, and my pussy squeezes him tight as I lean down to kiss him. He grabs the back of my head, holding me there as he bucks up into me. When I pull away, he bites my lip and blood drips onto his chin.
“Your turn,” Zack chuckles darkly and hands me a ring box before firing a warning look at Stone to carry on.
“D-do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
Zack pinches my clit, and I struggle to open the box, but manage to after a few attempts. Inside is a ring identical to mine. “More of your blood?” I ask.
“Yours.”
“How did you manage to get it without me noticing?”