Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 146605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 733(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 489(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 146605 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 733(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 489(@300wpm)
“Is this some kind of dom and sub thing?” She starts to thrust her own hips, grinding down on my cock. She always has been a greedy thing when it comes to orgasms.
“No. This is who I am all the time.”
“I want that you.”
“Are you sure about that?” I ask.
“Yes,” she says softly. “Yes, I’ll marry you.”
“Don’t recall asking.” She gives me an adorable glare. I wipe the look off her face by kissing her hard. I need her naked. I turn to take her to the bed, but the doorbell to the suite goes off.
“Who’s that?” Slowly, I put Kennedy back down on her feet. I adjust my cock.
“The marriage officiant.” I take her hand, leading her back toward the sitting area.
“Don’t we need a marriage license or something?” I give her a look. “Of course you’ve already handled it.” She rolls her eyes. I open the door, letting the man inside.
“Mr. Osborne,” he greets us. “I’m Jeb. You must be Kennedy.” I pull her snug to my side, letting the door fall closed.
“That’s me. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He takes her hand. When he lifts it to press a kiss to the top of it, I pull her hand back. Kennedy’s cheeks grow pinker.
“Now that we’re done with introductions you may begin,” I order.
Jeb gives me a frazzled look. When he sees I’m not joking, he begins. “Keep it short and I’ll double your fee.”
He does as I ask, marrying us in record time. I’m kissing my wife and signing the marriage license moments later. Kennedy is staring down at the ring on her finger.
“It’s breathtaking.” When she looks up at me, she has tears in her eyes. I might have gone a bit overboard with her ring, but I wanted it to be noticeable, and a big diamond does that. I don’t dare mention the ring I put on her finger before. I know she’ll try to carry the guilt of my grandmother's missing ring. “I feel like I really belong.”
She should. She belongs to me. Some of my unease fades away. Not all of it. Being married will make all kinds of things easier for the both of us.
“I feel the same way, baby.” I wrap my arm around her waist. “My family is with you now.”
My family fell apart after Dad died. He was a terrible businessman. I saved us in the nick of time. But he was always a good father. The company was handed over to me after his death.
“So…” She trails off as she starts to fidget.
“You want my cock, wife?” Her whole face flushes. Fuck, I love calling her that. She ducks her head, but I put my finger under her chin, wanting her eyes back on me. She stares at me for a long moment, but I wait. I want the words from her. I need them.
“Make me your wife in every way.”
When I pick her up, she kisses me. I don’t know how I make it to the bed, but I do. I break the kiss to put her back down on her feet.
“Want you in nothing but my ring on your finger.” I don’t wait for her. I strip her bare, revealing every inch of her perfection.
Fuck, I’m a lucky bastard. She’s all mine now forever. No one will ever take her away from me again.
'Til death do us part.
11
KENNEDY
I’m married. It’s a crazy thought compared to my life a few days ago. It doesn't scare me in the least. I’m happy, and honestly I don’t really care if I recover my memory or not at this point. I have everything I could ever need in my life already.
I watch as Dane pulls his shirt off over his head, tossing it away. Dane is huge. You can see all the lines of his thick muscles when he moves. How did I end up married and knocked up by this rich man with a body of a god? I didn't only end up with him, but it seems as though he’s obsessed with me. And I’m one hundred percent here for it. He treats me as if I’m the most precious thing in the world to him. I know that I’ll never want for anything in life with him by my side.
My teeth sink down into my bottom lip as he goes for his slacks next. I’ve felt his erection against me, and I know he’s big everywhere. I’m pint-sized compared to him. Still it had to work at some point because I am, after all, carrying his baby.
He leaves his boxer briefs on as he climbs onto the bed with me. His rough hands slip up my body, making me shiver.
“So damn soft. I don’t think you’ll ever understand how much I need your softness in my life.”