Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Her eyes narrowed, and she lifted her chin stubbornly. “So you’d be okay if I only want two?”
I almost laughed because she’d already mentioned wanting a big family, but I knew she was fishing to see if I meant what I said. “Absolutely.” And I did mean it, however… “As long as I reserve the right to convince you to have more.”
I had no doubt that I’d have her begging for my come. The image of her laid out on our bed, her white, blond tresses spread over the pillows, and the proof that I’d bred her making her belly round and swollen…fuck, she’d probably be constantly knocked up for the foreseeable future.
She was already hungry for my cock a couple of times a day, which suited me just fine since my dick was in a permanent state of semi-hard anytime she was around. Or when I was just thinking about her.
We’d even snuck a few fucks in my office on campus. She wasn’t my student, but it still had an air of taboo, which made what we were doing even hotter. I’d given her plenty of lessons on sex education while she bounced on my cock in my office chair. Or when I taught her to control her gag reflex and take me to the back of her throat.
One time, she’d even surprised me during a phone call with the dean. I hadn’t noticed her until she’d taken out my dick and licked it like a lollipop. I managed to maintain a neutral tone until she took all of me down the back of her throat and swallowed. I’d made an excuse through clenched teeth about not feeling well and thankfully the dean hung up. After that, I’d grabbed Dani’s hair in a hard grip and held her head still as I fucked her mouth. When I finally exploded, I shouted as she looked up at me with a “cat ate the canary” smile, the little vixen.
She’d paid for it when I tied her to our bed and spanked her ass until it was cherry red, before giving her orgasm after orgasm, each right on the heels of the other, until she begged me to stop. I could have asked her for anything at that moment, and she would have given it to me.
Dani sniffed haughtily. “I could hold out if I wanted to.”
This time, I did laugh. “Whatever you say, princesse.”
She glared at me, and when I moved to take her in my arms, she retreated. I frowned and took another step forward, causing her to back up again.
“Princesse,” I growled. “Get your sexy little ass over here so I can kiss my fiancée.”
“I’m not your fiancée yet,” she replied.
“Yes, you fucking are, Dani,” I growled. She opened her mouth to speak, and I clenched my fists at my sides. “Be careful what you say next, princesse. Or you just might find yourself bound and gagged while I punish you.”
Her eyes flared with heat, and my cock turned to stone. I hadn’t really delved into the world of kink before Dani, but I wanted complete control during sex with her. I wanted her submission, although to what extent depended on my mood. And hers, since I would never make her uncomfortable. I only used a little pain for punishment…and to heighten her pleasure.
I’d been happy as fuck when Dani was willing to experiment with my desires. Then when she discovered that she enjoyed it, I truly couldn’t believe I’d found someone so damn perfect for me. I would have given up any, or all, of it for her.
Dani huffed and crossed her arms over her chest, but not before I saw her hard nipples poking through her shirt.
“Is it because of my money?”
Dani rolled her eyes. “I don’t care about the money. I would have preferred you’d told me before now, but we’ve only been together six weeks. I can see how it hadn’t come up.”
“Then what is—”
“Tristan,” she growled adorably, cutting me off. “You haven’t asked me to marry you.”
I burst out laughing and reached out to grab her arms, tugging her toward me until her body fell against mine. “Je t’adore princesse.” As usual, when I spoke to her in French, she melted into me. “The reason I haven’t asked you to marry me is because I won’t accept any other answer but yes, ma princesse.”
“Oh,” she whispered, gazing up at me dreamily. “Well, I was going to say yes, anyway.”
Palming her ass, I lifted her, and she put her legs around my waist. “I promise you’ll say it many, many more times,” I crooned as I carried her inside. “With much more enthusiasm.”
4
TRISTAN
“Yes! Oh, yes! Yes!” Dani cried as I binged on her juicy pussy and tugged on the thin chain wrapped around one of my fists. It traveled up to just below her big, sexy tits, then split into two, and each chain was attached to a small clamp pinching Dani’s nipples.