Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
I take a seat on the sofa, lifting her onto my lap. Our faces are inches from each other, and I tell her what she needs to hear. “The hell you’re not. You belonged to me the second we met. Now, take me inside that tight little pussy.” She opens her legs wider, rising up as I line up my cock with her entrance, and then she slides down my length. “Good, my sweet.”
“Sebastian. It’s too big.” That kind of talk ain’t gonna make it any smaller. I groan and piston my hips upward, driving my cock deeper into her hole, filling her completely.
“Tough. Take it. Take my big dick because you’re going to ride it until we’re both nutting.”
“I can’t come,” she insists, shaking her head with unshed tears in her eyes.
“The hell you can’t. Your sweet pussy is soaked, pulsing around me and so damn tight.” My fingers tease her hard nipples, feeling her body move in time with mine. Tits arching into my hand as I move from one to the other.
“I haven’t come since that night,” she confesses. A smile forms on my face, knowing that she needs me like I need her. I’ve come a lot since that night, beating the fuck out of my cock and dreaming of the moment that I claimed her again.
“You need me to make you come, baby.” I slap her round ass, and she clenches around my length, pussy flexing in a staccato rhythm. “See? You need to ride the devil to get off.” I grab her hair and pull, tilting her head back and licking her throat. “Now come for me. I command it.”
“I’m coming. Fuck.” I follow her over, sending my cum into her pussy, hoping to plant my son inside of her.
“I missed you,” Candy moans against my throat, and I sense her tense up because she didn’t mean to say that. Wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, I bring her face to mine and stare at her beauty. Honesty looks sexy as fuck on her.
“That’s your fault.” I spank her ass. “You run from me again, and I’ll tie you to the bed and end every person who tries to help you—in the most gruesome way possible. You’re mine, my sweet.”
She gasps with fear in her eyes. “Who are you?”
“I’m to be your husband. To the rest of the world, I’m Sebastian Diaz, head of the Montenegro Crime Family.” I kiss parted lips and then lift her off my lap, adjusting my pants as I stand up. “Get dressed. We’re leaving and going home.”
“Husband?”
“Yes, Candy.”
“Why?”
“Because I fucking said so. I don’t allow people to question me.”
“I don’t get a choice?”
“You had a choice. Then you decided that you’d drug me in an attempt for me to fuck you without a condom. Is that why your mother slipped in the ecstasy?”
“Is that why you killed her?” Answer a question with a question. Guilty as charged.
“I didn’t kill her. Although I learn who did it, and they already paid with their lives.”
“You actually killed them for killing her?” Does she actually sound jealous?
“No, I killed them for letting her slip that shit into my drink and not saying a damn thing.”
“Then we would have never….”
“The fuck we wouldn’t have. I had every intention of fucking your tight little cunt the second my eyes landed on you, ecstasy or not. It was about their betrayal. Now tell me what the plan was.”
Tears well up in her gorgeous eyes. “The plan was for her to find me a rich man to sleep with and have unprotected sex so I could have a baby and then come back to him in ten months with my hand out to be paid off.”
“That’s the stupidest fucking plan ever.” The thought of any other man putting a baby in her sets my teeth on edge.
“Well, it worked for her when I was young. My father paid her off, so she figured she’d do the same when I became of age.”
“I’m glad she’s gone,” I snarl.
“I’m the one who slept with you.”
“I haven’t forgotten.” I cup her throat and run my hand down her stomach. “I wonder if I fucked my baby into you that night.” Possessively, I get hard up just thinking about her carrying my seed, having a part of me the entire time we were apart.
“I don’t…” she pauses, biting down on her bottom lip.
“Don’t what?”
“I don’t know…I’m late….”
I pull out my phone and send a text to Julio, requesting that he run to the pharmacy and pick up some pregnancy tests because I need to know if she’s carrying my heir immediately. Fuck, my heart’s pounding out of my chest.
After tucking my phone in my pocket, I try to alleviate her concern. “We’ll find out soon. It won’t matter either way because I’m not going to stop fucking that tight little cunt. I’ve lost two months between these thighs. You’ve denied me for two months. Do you know how angry that makes me, my sweet?”