Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
I strip off my clothes and stand there, letting her look at me. Look at the last man she’ll ever have. Her eyes widen when they land on my cock, the hard length pointing nearly straight up to my belly button. Reaching down, I stroke myself and feel the wetness of the tip. I spread the moisture up and down my shaft as I jerk my cock in front of her.
Her thighs fall open a little wider, and then her hips rise in invitation.
“Do you want me, Princess?”
She nods, but I wait, needing to hear the words.
“Make love to me.”
I climb on the bed and kiss my way up her body, stopping at her breasts to pay homage to their perfect sweetness. I can’t wait to taste them when they’re filled with milk for our babies. She’ll be round and ripe and ready to feed.
I rub my cock through her slick desire, lubing it up and getting it ready for her. It’s a tease for both of us, and I don’t know how long I’ll be able to last.
“You’re too goddamn tempting. I’m not going to last,” I growl as I slip the tip inside her.
“I want to feel you, Vlad. All of you. I’ve never wanted someone like this before.”
“And you never will again. This is it for you. For both of us.”
I thrust inside her, letting her warm, wet heat take all of me. Her body tenses, and I kiss her lips softly, trying to soothe the pain.
“I’ll never hurt you again, Tabitha,” I whisper, and rub my nose against hers.
I don’t want the first time I make love to her to be painful, but breaking her barrier is a reminder that she’s pure, that she’s saved herself for this moment. For her husband. For me.
“Move,” she moans as I kiss her neck and run my hands all over her silky body.
“Not yet,” I say against her breast as my mouth covers one of her nipples.
The feel of the hard peak in my mouth is almost enough to have me going off inside her. But I hold off and wait until she’s nearly impossible to hold down. I want her begging for my thrusts and on the edge, as close as I am.
“Please, Vlad. I’m dying.”
“You think I would let my princess die? No, I don’t give you permission.” I smile down at her, and she tries to scowl. I take the look off her face when I pull out and then thrust back in.
She closes her eyes and leans her head back as her hips rise to meet every stroke of my cock. I look down between us and see my cock disappearing inside her. It’s too much, and I have to close my eyes tightly to keep myself in check.
“Harder, Vlad,” she whispers, and I look up to see the intensity in her eyes.
“There’s nothing I won’t give you, my love,” I say as I answer her request by driving home.
The feel of taking her, of possessing her, is bearing down on me. Her body tenses with every thrust, and I know she’s climbing as high as I am. We’re moments away from what I know will be the most intense climax of my life.
“I’m not going to pull out, Princess. This is how I’m going to bind you to me forever. There will never be a day when someone comes for your hand in marriage. You’ll already have my baby in your womb, and nothing can stand in my way.”
I feel her hands go to my ass and grip me tighter to hold me inside of her. “Do it,” she whispers, and I give us both what we want.
Her body clings to me as she cries out her orgasm. I take her lips to silence the sound, and I empty my cock inside her. The powerful beat of my heart connects with hers in that moment, and time stands still. Our pleasures mold together into one, and I feel my soul find its other half.
When I break the kiss, I stare into her eyes and hold her face in my hands.
“Forever, Princess. You are bound to me forever.”
Chapter Five
Tabitha
I walk back into the ballroom after making sure everything’s going as planned. The poor wedding planner has been run ragged. I’m surprised the she hasn’t had a heart attack yet, especially with Alena’s new husband moving up the wedding date. Yesterday had been a whirlwind from the moment my toes hit the floor.
What started out as a day for Alena’s wedding shower turned into a mad dash to have everything ready for a wedding the following day. I barely had time to think about the night before or what Vlad and I had done.
I move my hand to my belly and wonder if what he said was true. I’d told him last night I wanted five or six kids. He told me the first three or four would have to be boys if the girls were going to come out looking like their mother. He said he’d need the backup. I smile at the memory of the easy conversation we had. We planned our lives without a care in the world, as if I could run away with him and there would be no fallout.