Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
She’s no whore. When she almost uttered the words on the casino floor, it hit me in a way I’ve never felt, but when it comes to Ace, she often provokes things inside of me I didn't know were there.
I knew then that I still had to worry that my Ace might come to that conclusion. It’s why when I requested the marriage license, I made sure to get all the other paperwork taken care of. I wanted to make it clear where we stood. That I wanted to be her one and only, and there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do to make that happen. The prenup means nothing. It will never be used. Just like I got the marriage license, in this city I can make anything happen.
Believe me, I get it. All of this sounds fucking insane. Including me. That’s what most people would say, anyway. I couldn’t disagree more. This is the most clear I’ve ever been about anything in my life. I know exactly what I’m doing. I always do. I only want to make her feel safe. If I’m honest with myself, it’s also to pull her under. The more I can pull her closer, the less likely she’ll be to run from me.
My Ace might have a streak of rebellion in her, but it’s for a cause. It’s also her trying to find herself. I want that for her, but selfishly, I want it to include me. Being my wife will allow her to explore who she is without the worries of the outside world. I want to be the villain in her life that saves her. I’ll never be a hero. I know that. My hands are covered with blood and things I never want her to know about, but I believe she could clean them.
“I do.” The second those two words leave her lips, I claim them.
Nothing beats the rush that hits me. Not when I had my first kill. Not when I made my first million or bought my first casino. No, this is a rush unlike any other. The feeling is indescribable. Euphoric doesn’t even come close to describing it. She could take all I had, and it would be worth every fucking penny. There would be no regrets. I know at this moment there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for her. That I would descend to the depths of hell if it meant I could have another taste.
She clings to me. Her lush body fits perfectly against mine. Her nails are digging into me. I can even feel them through my clothes. My cock begs me to take her to the ground and make her mine. To leave my mark on her so that everyone knows she belongs to only me.
So many thoughts race through my mind. This woman has my mind alI over the place. Part of me thinks I should go sweet and slow with my little virgin, but that’s not Ace. It’s in her mind that we barely know each other, but she couldn’t be more wrong. I know her. She and I were meant for one another. I just have to prove it to her. Like she said, I’m good at reading people, and I pay attention to every fucking breath she takes.
I grip her ass, picking her up. “Get the fuck out,” I order everyone as I carry my wife through my home to the bedroom. That thought alone has my cock dripping with need for her. I take a deep breath, trying to get myself under control. I won’t take her like a savage animal for her first time. The least I can do is fuck her on the bed. I need to keep myself together.
Knowing she wants it rough is making that very hard to do. I can tell her body craves it. That she wants me to take control as I’d done in the back of the SUV, but I can’t push too much too quickly.
I won’t kill her desires her body longs for by going too hard. I will give her more than she knows she needs. I’ll show her that I know her body better than she does. That if she lets me, I’ll give her all her heart and body desires.
“Bo.” She moans when her back hits the bed and I strip her clothes from her body. “You make me crazy.” Hearing her moan my name is enough to bring me to my knees and give in to what she wants.
“Do you want more?” I stand on the side of the bed, unbuttoning my shirt. How have I known her only for such a small time? When it feels like I’ve been waiting an eternity for this moment.
“Do you really want an early death, husband?” Her words are like a sledgehammer, nailing me. Her smart mouth arousing me more but her words causing me to think about someone coming after me for her. She can kill me but she’ll never have another.