Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58794 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 294(@200wpm)___ 235(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58794 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 294(@200wpm)___ 235(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
“Marcello,” I whispered. “Oh, my God. I’m coming….”
“That’s it, baby.” He rubbed my clit as our eyes met. “Come for me. Squeeze my fingers, pretty girl.”
Breathing hard, I looked into his eyes and moaned his name, possessed by the orgasm spilling out of me.
After my body stopped trembling, Marcello loosened his tie and wrapped it around my neck, pulling me toward him. “You gonna beg for my cock, wife?”
“I don’t think I should have to beg. I’ll be your wife within the hour. That should afford me certain privileges.”
His smile lit up his handsome face.
He glanced down at his watch, then took off his shoes and unbuttoned his pants. Shirtless and standing between my legs in his black Tom Ford boxer briefs, Marcello was muscular perfection. My fingers hooked on the waistband of his boxers. He groaned as I shoved them over his hips and fisted his long, thick shaft.
Marcello’s eyes found mine, his blue irises on fire with lust. He let me stroke him for a few seconds before he swatted my hand away and kneeled between my thighs. He raised my right thigh and licked me straight down the middle, killing me with the seductive look in his eyes.
My nipples were hard enough to cut through glass, my body on fire from Marcello’s skilled tongue. He thrust his finger inside me, sucking on my clit, tugging on it with his teeth. Dangerous and wild, he looked like an animal. He was licking, sucking, biting, and taking what he wanted. And I loved it.
Bucking my hips, I pushed Marcello’s tongue farther inside me. He licked me like he couldn’t get enough. I wrapped my legs around his neck, smothering him with my thighs. He squeezed my ass cheeks, dug his fingers so hard into my skin I saw stars. His tongue darted in and out of me, then circled my clit.
I came so hard on Marcello’s tongue he had to hold on to my legs until my body stopped convulsing. He ran his thumb across his bottom lip, his mouth glistening with my juices. Then, he pounced on me, pinning me to the counter as he slammed his cock into me.
His fingers marked my thigh as he fucked me, pounding my inner walls. I arched my hips, and he lifted my right leg over his shoulder, thrusting into me with a sensual look in his eyes. He tightened his tie around my throat, driving deeper and deeper inside me.
Fire swept down my arms and legs. Heart racing in my chest, my body hummed, my orgasm shaking through me. Marcello pumped into me a few more times, out of breath, his forehead dripping with sweat as he came inside me.
“Fucking hell, woman,” he groaned. “We’re going to be late for our wedding.”
I laughed. “Well, they can’t start without us. So there’s that.”
He shook his head, a playful smile gracing his full lips. “I can’t wait to make you my wife.” Still inside me, he clutched my face in his hands, slaying my heart with a kiss that ripped another moan from my throat. “You’re finally mine. No one can stop us now.”
I beamed with delight. “And you’re mine, Marcello Salvatore.”
“Tell me you’re pregnant,” he said, which shocked me.
“Hmm…” I chuckled. “It doesn’t work like that, Marcello. Didn’t your dad ever have the birds and the bees conversation with you?”
“I’ve been watching you over the past few weeks. You haven’t had your period. You’ve been eating more than normal. And the other day, you said the smell of lobster made your stomach hurt.”
“Because I hate shellfish.”
He brushed my hair behind my ears, inspecting my face for the truth. “Have you been feeling sick any other times?”
“Yes.”
“Rhi, we haven’t used a condom since the safe house. You were there for close to a month before you moved in here.”
“Do you want me to be pregnant?”
He slid out of me and wiped himself off with a towel. “I want to have a family with you.”
“I don’t know if I’m pregnant. But it has been a while since I had my period. And I guess I’ve been eating more than normal. It’s too soon, though.”
“Alex puked on Luca’s shoes during breakfast when she was only a month pregnant.” He pressed his hand to my belly. “After the wedding, we need to find out if you’re having my baby.” Marcello sucked my lip into his mouth. “I hope the test is positive.”
“I never realized you were such a kid person.”
“After what I’ve gone through in the past year, I know what I want. That’s a family with you. I don’t want to live my life the way my father had intended. I no longer have to follow someone else’s rules. Things are going to be different for us.”
“They already are different. You finally showed your art to Luca and the Knights. That was a big step. You told Sonny about us, even agreed to sit behind a desk at Salvatore Global just to move me into the house. And the way you demanded my hand in marriage from my father… I thought he was going to have a stroke.”