Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 110771 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 554(@200wpm)___ 443(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110771 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 554(@200wpm)___ 443(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
“Mine!” I hiss, not stopping until she is completely filled with me, and I’ve bottomed out inside her. I hold my forehead against her as I force myself to be still, her legs tightly wrapped around me.
“Are you okay, Princess?” I groan.
Her arms are around me holding onto my sides. I have her weight and she’s pinned against the rocky cliff. It’s not exactly ideal to take your woman’s virginity like this, but I can’t change it and I couldn’t wait. So, this is what we have.
“It’s beautiful, having you inside me, Marco,” she whispers.
“Princess,” I groan, her words destroying me and then building me back up.
“I need you to move, Honey. I need you…”
Her words are filled with an honesty and it’s so important that I don’t have the need for her to call me Daddy. Having her call me that is about total control. In this moment, it is about the two of us becoming one. I want her to claim me—the man—as hers and with her words, I know that’s what she’s doing.
“Then, I’m going to move,” I whisper. “Give me your mouth, baby.”
“Okay,” she murmurs, and her lips are on mine. The kiss starts off slow, but it picks up as my strokes increase in speed. Each time I push inside, I grind against her, giving her that little extra as I kiss her. It doesn’t take her long. I know the minute her second orgasm begins to roll through her and God, I’m glad, because I’m not sure how much longer I could hold on. I pick up my speed, taking us both higher as we shift from soft to just pure out fucking. My strokes become hard, thorough, and faster. I’m pumping in and out, grinding, building, and then, finally, riding out my climax as she curls into me, holding me tight because she’s finished and now is just enjoying the ride.
We stay like that for a bit and when I pull back to look at her, she’s smiling up at me. I kiss her again, this one soft, sweet, and full of promise. Let’s get you back upstairs and if you’re not too sore, I’m going to take you again, only this time in our bed.”
“Okay, honey.”
“No arguments?” I ask and she smiles.
“No going back.”
“Yeah,” I agree, feeling another piece of the bitterness that has been inside of me slide through and disappear. “No going back, baby. Only forward.”
Chapter 20
Helena
I come awake slowly. The room is bright, even with the curtains pulled. I slept in. I didn’t mean to, but it’s no wonder after the workout Marco gave me last night. After making love to me on the beach, we got dressed. Once we got back to the house, he carried me to the shower and after we washed one another off, he took me again—this time pinning me against the shower wall and having me lock my legs around him. It was different but just as beautiful as when he claimed my virginity.
I smile, stretching and feeling delicious spasms in my body along little twinges of pain that just make my smile deepen.
“You’re looking mighty pleased with yourself, Princess.”
I gasp, my body going rigid when I turn my head and stare at the sleepy, sensuous eyes of Marco. “I thought you’d be gone. Didn’t you have to meet with the contractors this morning?”
“I decided lying in bed holding your warm body sounded like a better use of my time.”
His words cause a sweet pain to spread through my heart. “Who are you?” I whisper.
He frowns and I know he doesn’t understand what I’m asking from the look on his face. Before I can explain he moves his hand against my neck and then pulls me to him. “I’m the man you gave your virginity to. The man you’re going to marry and the man who is going to be in your bed every night. Don’t try to run away from me now, Princess.”
I lean into him, putting my lips against his to stop him from talking. “Stop jumping to conclusions, Daddy. I just meant the man I know you to be would never put off work.”
“I just claimed my woman’s sweet cunt. I just painted her womb in my cum and I have her warm in my bed. Work is the last thing I want to do. It’s time my brothers pick up the slack. I have a wedding to plan. After last night, you could be carrying my child.”
I blink. “Um…” Okay, I give up. It’s clear um is a sound I’m going to make indefinitely with Marco in my life.
“Woman—”
“Sweetheart, we’ve barely been together. Don’t you think we should hold off a little bit on the whole wedding thing? I mean, at least until we get to know each better first?”