Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13627 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13627 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
“As long as you’re not going to the date in the nude.”
“This is for your eyes only, and I sure as fuck don’t want to commit murder, so it’s best your pretty ass gets dressed.”
“Do you really want me to get dressed?” She rolls her hips; her pussy grinds over my shaft. My hands swiftly cup her ass, and I add pressure to her movements.
“Not yet,” I growl, flipping her onto her back and thrusting into her tender, tight core. My mouth slams onto hers, dipping my tongue inside.
“God, Cole,” she moans, her hands skimming over my shoulders and down my back. Aviana throws her legs around my waist, her feet digging into my ass cheeks. I growl and thrust deeper, pumping into her while bending down and sucking on her perfect tits. I swirl my tongue around her hardened tips, going from one to the other pinching and plucking them until she’s coming for me. I lose myself, coming in her unprotected womb.
I flip us again, so she’s on my chest with my cock still buried in her pussy. “I could stay like this all day.”
“Me too, but I work a lot, so I want to show you how special you are to me.”
“I already feel like a princess but give me an hour, and I’ll be ready.” She climbs off me and runs into the bathroom to shower. I open the drawer on my nightstand, grab the tiny box, and then lay back on the bed, opening it up and staring at the ring inside.
As soon as the shower turns off, I jump out of bed and grab my clothes to shower down the hall, taking the ring with me.
***
“I can’t believe how much fun mini-golfing is,” Aviana sighs, dropping her head on my shoulder as we sit on an outdoor bench. The day has been perfect. From the weather staying at a nice, breezy seventy-five to the moments of watching her smile. I’m so damn in love with her, I can’t wait a moment longer.
I drop down in front of her on one knee. “Aviana, I love you. I have from the second your eyes met mine. I know it’s fast, but I’m not going to let you go anyway, so please marry me.”
She clasps her hand to her mouth, holding back the gasp that tries to escape. “Yes,” she sobs. “Yes, Cole. I love you too.” I slide the ring on her finger and then lift her into my arms, kissing her hard and demanding. She returns my desire, moaning and pressing her softness against my throbbing cock.
“Let’s go home and celebrate.”
“That’s a fucking great idea. I want to be buried deep inside your pussy while you’re wearing my ring.”
“Then let's get moving,” she demands, pulling out of my arms and then swatting my ass.
We return home and spend the night worshipping each other.
Chapter Eight
Cole
“Come in,” I call out. The door opens, and I see my new assistant, walking around like she owns the place. I suppose with that ring on her finger she certainly does. I know she owns me.
“Mr. Bennett, your five-thirty appointment is here.”
“I don’t have a five-thirty appointment.” I cock my brow when she locks my office door. My balls fill up as she struts toward my desk with her eyes trained on me.
“I’m your appointment. I need to talk to you about a raise.” With her hand grabbing my tie, she drags me out of my seat and strokes my bulge with her other hand.
“You’re getting a rise out of me, baby.” My eyes rake over her, and I wonder what’s brought this on. We’ve been married for three months, and she’s been working for me the entire time. I slide my hands over her hips, growling as I lean in and snatch her mouth. My tongue thrusts between her lips like my cock is going to do to her tiny slit.
“Desk. Now.” We’ve been busy and professional since she started here, but that time is at an end. She does as I order, parting her thighs for me without having me ask. “Good girl. Now, tell me. Is your pussy ready for me? Does it ache for your husband?”
“Yes, it does. I want what belongs to me.” Her voice is heady and seductive. She grabs my tie aggressively, dragging me to her and then crushes her mouth to mine. “Mine,” she growls against my lips. I undo my belt and whip out my cock, thrusting it into her soaked pussy.
“Remind me to spank you. Where the fuck are your panties, Mrs. Bennett?”
“In my purse. I just took them off.”
“Good. Now, come for me. I know your greedy pussy wants it don’t you?”
“I do.” I pump my hips, dominating her sweet little core. She’s taking it like a pro, clinging to me and clenching around my cock until she screams my name. I cup her face and growl, emptying my load deep in her pussy. My vision blurs for a moment, and I nearly blackout from the fucking orgasm.