Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 80919 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80919 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Amelia watched as I skewered a marshmallow on a long metal rod and held it over the flames. The marshmallow began to puff and turn golden brown, and I carefully slid it off the rod onto a square of graham cracker. I added a piece of chocolate and then topped it with another graham cracker, pressing down gently to let the marshmallow and chocolate melt together.
“Here, try it,” I said, holding the s’more out to Amelia.
She took a tentative bite, the marshmallow oozing out the sides of the crackers, and I watched as her eyes widened in surprise and delight. “This is amazing,” she said, grinning at me. “But my mother is right about one thing. I do have to fit into a wedding dress.” She eyed the dessert longingly. “A taste is all I need.”
“That’s ridiculous. Your body is absolutely perfect, and don’t let anyone, especially your shrew of a mother, tell you otherwise.”
Amelia blushed at my words, but they clearly pleased her. She took another bite of the s’more and savored the sweetness as it melted in her mouth.
“You know,” she said, looking up at me with a mischievous glint in her eye. “I think this is the first time in my life that I’ve ever done something... young and carefree.”
I felt a surge of satisfaction at her words, and a warmth spread through my chest. It was a feeling that was foreign to me, but I liked it. I wanted to do everything in my power to make sure that Amelia was happy and safe, and that she never had to suffer again.
“Well, we’ll have to change that,” I said, grinning at her. “I’ve got plans for us, and they involve a lot more than just s’mores.”
Amelia raised an eyebrow. “Oh really? Do tell.”
I leaned in, speaking softly so that she couldn’t miss my sincerity. “I’m going to show you the world, Amelia. And I’m going to make sure that you experience everything it has to offer. The good, the bad, and the beautiful. And I promise you, when we’re done, you’ll never be the same again.”
Amelia’s eyes widened at my words, excitement growing in them. She took another bite of the s’more and grinned. “What would society say if they knew we were roasting marshmallows in your bedroom? I shouldn’t even be alone in here with you prior to marriage. We’re breaking all the rules.”
“Good. The only rules I follow, and the only ones I want you to follow, are mine.”
I leaned in to brush a kiss to the tip of her nose, and then kissed her lips gently, licking off the sweetness there .
“And right now all I want to do is continue breaking all the rules.”
I hadn’t planned to fuck Amelia tonight—not after everything she had just gone through—but having her sitting next to me, so close, so vulnerable, I couldn’t deny the inner beast still rattling the cages inside me.
I wanted her. And I wanted her now.
I tore my lips away from hers then started kissing down her neck. When I reached the soft, creamy skin just below her jaw, I sucked hard, leaving a dark red mark in my wake. Out of the corner of my eye I could see how Amelia’s breath was coming in short, sharp gasps.
“You taste better than the s’mores,” I whispered, placing open-mouthed kisses on the mark I had just left.
“You’re leaving a mark. What will people say if they see it?” she said breathlessly.
I gave her a long, hard look before I picked her up and carried her to the bed.
“You are mine, Amelia. It’s about time the world knows it. And like I said, I don’t follow anyone else’s rules,” I said. “And I will do whatever I want to you.”
Her pupils dilated at the sound of my harsh voice, and her eyes were filled with the same want that I felt.
I stood up and pulled my shirt over my head, quickly followed by my pants and boxers. Her eyes followed my every move, widening slightly when she saw my cock spring to attention.
I returned my focus to her and spread apart her legs. I settled my hands on her knees and ran them up the smooth, soft skin of her thighs. After slowly removing her panties, I paused to look up at her.
“Maybe you’ve never been told this, or maybe not enough, but you truly are a stunning woman. Beautiful.”
Amelia shifted under me, her hips rising to meet my face.
A small smile of satisfaction spread across my face when one of her hands moved to the back of my head.
She didn’t want to admit it, but she wanted more.
And I was going to give it to her.
I kissed the insides of her thighs, moving slowly inward.
Her taste was sweet, just like I remembered it from the last time I devoured her cunt. I opened my mouth and began to lap at her, torturing her with my tongue.