Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 47626 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47626 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Fucking shit. Hearing those words come from her mouth, makes my thighs tighten with sheer will. I want to get up from my seat, lift her into my arms, throw her over my shoulder and do just that, fuck her, but, I made a promise.
“Baby, you have no idea how much I want that. I have barely slept with you all over me at night. Feel this.” I grip her hand and pull it so it is right on top of my prick so she can feel the constant state she has me in. “But, that was one of the conditions of being able to keep you. I can’t slide my hungry cock inside of your greedy pussy unless or until I make you my wife.” She looks like I just slapped her before her face pinches up. “Before you get all riled up, Piccola, his job is to ensure your virtue, now.”
She jumps off my lap once again and begins pacing back and forth. I want to pull her into my arms and assure her everything is alright, but looking at her getting pissed makes my chest bloom. The fact that she feels safe enough with me to feel anything other than fear is all I need. Bullshit, my cock says, the vein pulsing in my pants.
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After a few minutes she turns to me, determination written all over her. She saunters back to me, a look on her face telling me she has come to a decision, and she will not be deterred. I hold her when she slides back on my lap and lean in to kiss her sweet lips. When she melts into me, I groan at how easily she fits into my arms.
Her pussy is warm and wet. I can feel it as she rocks against my zipper, crying in my mouth trying to get off. I grab her hips without a care in the world that I am going to leave bruises. Good. I may not be able to fuck her, but no one said I couldn’t bring her pleasure and mark her with my fingers, my hands and my mouth.
I am about to lift her and lay her on the counter so I can feast on her pussy that I had the pleasure of licking from my fingers when she stops rocking. Her face flushed and her eyes glowing. She licks her lips and knocks the fucking wind out of my sails.
“We could just get married now.” I blink a few times to make sure I heard her right. Surely she cannot have said what my heart and cock have been telling me since the moment I brought her here.
“What did you say?” She looks like the cat who ate the canary.
“I said we could get married before we go back. Wouldn’t that solve all the problems?” Yeah it could solve some but also creates a whole other set. I want to tell her just that, but the hopeful look on her face and the fact that this woman owns me cock, stock and barrel, there is no way I am not going to give her what she wants.
“Are you sure, Piccola? I know this seems like a good idea but…” She puts both her hands on my face and kisses me softly before looking me in my eyes.
“I can’t explain it, Larabee, but I feel like there was a reason they sent you to get me. I feel like this was our destiny. I know it is crazy, but in my heart, I know it is real. I want to belong to you, in every way.”
“Shit, angel. You are tearing me up and putting me back together with your trust and your truth. Fuck, I have been holding back my absolute obsession with you since I brought you here, fearing that would scare you after all you went through. But I want you too, Piccola. I feel it as well. You are not alone.”
“Good. So..” Heavens help me. Once again this could get me killed, doing this without getting permission but I can’t break her heart. Hell, I can't break my own, so I put my life on the line.
“Alright, baby. Let's get married so I can bust through that cherry and breed you, making you my woman, my wife.” I hope she knows what she is doing because she is about to unleash the beast. I have only shown her one side of myself, but now, once we take these vows, all bets are off. She will learn quickly just how dark and filthy her husband is.
Ten
Satine
We are doing this. We are doing this. I am literally bouncing on my toes with happiness. The most honorable, sexiest man I have ever met is marrying me, right here, today.
After he told me yes, he got up and began making phone calls. He went into the office and didn’t come out for like an hour, but in that time, people started showing up. First there was a stylist who came with a rack full of white dresses, none of them traditional wedding dresses, but like that he knew I wouldn’t want that. I was also left with six different types and shades of lingerie.