Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he reached out, putting his hand against my cheek, leaning in close, and kissing my head. I waited with bated breath as his arms surrounded me, and then his warmth flooded my body. I wrapped my arms around him, afraid I would make a wrong move or completely mess this up.
He kissed my head again and hummed against me. This was nice. I liked how he smelled and I loved how comfortable I felt in his arms. I never wanted this to end. I smiled against his chest and closed my eyes.
Of course, my body had other ideas. The lack of food made itself known as my stomach chose that moment to growl. I didn’t know what embarrassed me more—the evidence of my virginity, my jealous outburst, or my crazy hungry stomach.
Andrei chuckled. “I knew we’d forgotten to do something.” He kissed her head. “I’ll feed you.”
The moment was lost, all because my stomach couldn’t stay quiet. Stupid hunger.
****
Andrei
I don’t know what Bethany’s agenda is, and I don’t like it.
Adelaide was staying by my side so I got Leo following Bethany around. If she hoped upsetting her sister would have me reacting, she was very much mistaken. I didn’t play the games of that woman. Adelaide was my number one priority, and now that she was my wife completely, there was no going back. Divorce and annulment were off the table.
“You don’t have to stay in because of me,” Adelaide said. She came toward the dining room table where I’d just read the text from my informant in the Evil Savages MC, that the plans had changed.
I was still waiting for more details on this Nathan person who’d made a sudden appearance in her life. Adelaide was an amazing person, far too trusting for her own good. A man like Nathan, who’d appeared out of the blue some time ago, and just befriended her … I didn’t believe it and I was going to get to the bottom of it. Especially because I couldn’t find any details about the man. No records. It was like he didn’t exist. That raised alarm bells, which was why I’d also traded places with Leo. There was no way my wife would go to see this Nathan without me.
Closing my phone, I looked up. Adelaide wouldn’t meet my gaze. Was she still sore? It had been two days since I’d taken her virginity and I wasn’t going to wait too long. Seeing her virgin blood on my dick had given me deep pleasure. No other man would ever know just how fucking perfect she was.
“Work can wait.” I pointed out the cinnamon bun and coffee I’d had Terrance get for her.
Her eyes went wide. “Why do I feel you buy me these to shut me up?”
“I buy them because you love them.” I happened to enjoy the sweet treat as well.
I watched her take a bite, relishing the pleasure that crossed her face. There was going to be a lot more pleasure. For too long now, I’d denied myself the pleasure of my wife, and that was going to change. I figured a couple of days was more than enough time for her to recover from her first time.
“I didn’t know you had a sweet tooth,” she said.
“I don’t, but there’s something about a cinnamon bun that just tempts me.”
Adelaide’s mouth closed and some of the dark sugar coated her lips.
I got to my feet and her eyes opened. Leaning against the table, I reached out, putting my thumb against her lip, and swiping it off. Showing her my bounty, I pressed it to my lips and sucked it into my mouth with a moan.
She gasped and her mouth fell open.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“What does it look like I’m doing?”
She shook her head. “I have no idea.”
I chuckle and stroke the curve of her neck. “I’m attempting to seduce my wife.”
“Why?”
I pull her chair out and move between her spread thighs. Running a finger across her chin, I force her to look at me.
“Because I loved the feel of her pussy wrapped around my cock, and you made a point the other day.”
“I did?”
“Yeah, this marriage is forever. We’re not getting away from each other, so why don’t we just enjoy one another?” I stroke her breast, fingering the edge of her shirt.
She wasn’t wearing the clothes I’d picked out for her, and now I found her even more attractive. I’d have to take her shopping for the clothes she wanted. My wife didn’t need to fit any kind of model. I didn’t give two fucks what people thought of me, and anyone who said anything about my wife would answer to me. I’d relish the bloodshed.
“This is what you want?” she asked.
“Do you want to enjoy us?” I asked.