Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 143(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 143(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
“Fuck, baby, you’re driving me crazy.”
She reached between them, attacking his pants. Within seconds she had his cock out, and he lifted up her dress.
“We’re supposed to be planning our wedding,” he said, not fighting her off. She held his cock to her entrance, and as she slid down his length, all battle left him. He wasn’t going to stop his woman from taking what she wanted.
“We are. We’re planning our honeymoon?” She slammed down on his length, and he wasn’t one to be outdone.
Gripping her hips, he drove up inside her, fucking her as she ground down on his cock. Taking possession of her lips, he knew he’d found the perfect woman. Mavis was made for him, just as he was made for her.
Flipping her to her back, he took her to the floor, spreading her legs wide. He reared back and watched as her pussy opened up for him, her cream soaking his dick as he worked in and out of her.
He was going to fill her up and make her his, and no one would ever know the kind of pleasures she was capable of.
“I love you, Mavis. So fucking much.”
He kissed her hard, swallowing down her moans of pleasure. Her cunt tightened around his dick, pure perfection.
****
Seven months later
“In other news today, billionaire Luca Brown is a bachelor no more. That’s right, ladies. The notorious former ladies’ man has gotten hitched. Do we say cradle robber here? That’s right, Mr. Brown has married none other than the young heiress to the Miller fortune, Mavis Miller. As many of you know, Brown and Ryan Miller, Mavis’s father, had once been best friends, but that all came to a head in a conflict. Speaking of conflict, Brown is no stranger to it.”
Luca switched off the television.
Mavis’s arms wrapped around his neck. “Hello, cradle robber,” she said.
“We did everything we could to hide our wedding and the vultures still found out.”
“Luca, I don’t care. I don’t care what they say. I never have. All I care about is that you love me and that you’re all mine. No one can take that away.” She kissed his neck, sucking on the flesh. “You looked so sexy and handsome today. This is our honeymoon. Don’t let them spoil it.”
“I won’t. I love you, and this is our honeymoon.” He pushed her to the bed. “So, wife, how do you feel about us starting that family?”
She shook her head. “I’m on the pill and have been this whole time. You can come inside me any time you want, but we’re not having a baby just yet.”
“Why not?” he asked.
She wrapped her fingers around the locket necklace he wore that she’d given him for Christmas. He’d put a picture of her inside, and she loved that at all times he had a piece of her.
“Because I want to be greedy and have you all to myself. Is that a bad thing?” She pressed a kiss to his neck, sucking on his pulse. “We’ll have lots of times for babies. I just want you.”
He took her hands, pressing them to the bed. “I will give you everything, and if you want me, consider me yours. I love you.”
She would never get tired of hearing him say those words to her. Not only did he mean them but he always showed her. He’d given her paradise, and she’d taught him how to love.
Their age gap meant nothing to them.
They were perfect for each other, and no one would ever get between them.
He slid her thighs open, found her entrance, and plunged in deep. She moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck, and knowing it wouldn’t be long before they would have a baby. She’d love to have a little Luca running around, maybe two or three.
Epilogue
Five years later
“It’s a red-carpet event that supports several of the local animal shelters in the area. The hope is to raise money. Oh my, there is some commotion going on, and what …? Luca Brown and his wife, Mavis, have just entered their first-ever red-carpet event. This is groundbreaking news. The couple married in a very private affair, and neither of them have attended a single social function in the past five years.”
“Are you ready for this?” Luca asked.
He kept hold of his wife’s hand as cameras flashed. They were on the board of the animal shelter that was hosting this black-tie fundraiser. Mavis loved animals so much, and she’d been heavily invested in this.
He pulled her in close as they made their way along the red carpet. People screamed their names. Mavis kept hold of his hand, and he felt how clammy hers was, giving way to her nerves. To the outside world, they only saw a confident woman, showcasing her tiny bump. He put a hand on her stomach, leaning in close to kiss her neck.