Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Chloe wasn’t sure how it happened, but they were on the bed. The suit he wore, and her pretty lacy panties and bra were now on the floor.
She cried out as he sucked on her nipple. There was an answering heat between her thighs. Almost like her breast and clit were connected as she felt her arousal start to build.
Roman slid his hand down her body, stroking across her nub, and she was still so sensitive. His touch lightened, but then he moved down, thrusting a single finger to the knuckle inside her. Another moan escaped her.
“You’re so fucking wet, baby, it’s beautiful,” he said.
She couldn’t help but smile. “It’s all for you.”
“That’s right. No one else will ever know just how perfect you are. Just how dirty.”
He pulled his fingers from her pussy and held them up to her lips. “Lick them,” he said.
She took each finger into her mouth, sucking one by one.
“Fucking perfect,” he said.
He spread her legs wide and knelt between them. The hard tip of his cock pressed against her core, and she moaned his name. Slowly, he began to fill her, and she yelled his name, wanting more. He grabbed hold of her hips and fucked her harder.
“Watch, baby,” he said.
She couldn’t help but look down and watch as he began to fill her. He pulled all the way out of her until only the tip remained and then slammed every single inch within her. It felt amazing. She didn’t want him to stop.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he said.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, but suddenly he pulled out of her and moved toward the edge of the bed. Chloe whimpered, already missing him.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
He grabbed her ankle and she gasped as he pulled her down toward the bed. Once she was at the edge, Chloe sank down to the floor before him. She knew exactly what he was going to do and as he wrapped her hair around her fist, she felt an answering arousal between her thighs.
“Fuck, baby, you look beautiful.”
He pressed the tip of his cock to her lips, and she couldn’t help but lick the tip, which was covered in pre-cum. She slid her tongue across the mushroomed head, then down the long vein at the side. She tasted herself and then covering the whole tip of his cock, she took him slowly until he hit the back of her throat. There was a point where she knew she was going to gag, but she fought it as long as possible.
Roman thrust his hips, hitting that spot. She couldn’t help but gag, then he eased out of her mouth and began to do some shallow thrusts. Chloe loved the feel of him inside her mouth. He was long, hard, thick, and yet soft at the same time. He pumped inside her mouth, and she knew he wouldn’t last.
“Baby, you need to tell me if you don’t want a mouthful of cum.”
Chloe continued to suck on his length. She wanted to feel him lose control and she wanted to taste him.
“Oh, fuck me,” he said.
He filled her mouth, exploding his release to the back of her throat. His orgasm was so unexpected, but instinct took over and she began to swallow down his cum, relishing every single drop.
The moment there was nothing more to give, he sank to his knees, cupping her face, and he stroked her cheek. “You’re fucking amazing,” he said.
Chloe smiled up at him. There were no words as he cupped her face and then pulled her in for a kiss. She grabbed his arms, and even as she was completely sated, she couldn’t help but wonder if he … loved her. It was the oddest of feelings to be swept over by.
Chloe had fallen in love with him, during their year that was a lie, when she knew him as Roman Smith, small businessman. Falling out of love with him was impossible. She loved him so completely.
But, did he love her?
Roman had lied from the beginning. She wasn’t sure she even wanted to know the truth.
Chapter Seven
Roman knew there was no holding back with Chloe. He wasn’t going to be able to hide his bride away forever. There weren’t many celebrated events within the Zaitsev Bratva, but when a Brigadier finally marries, it is always cause for celebration.
He couldn’t turn down the invitation, nor could he allow Chloe to seem disrespectful by not showing up. When she’d been nothing more than a job, it was easier to go about his business, but not today. The sun was high in the sky, but the limousine they were driving in shaded it all out. Chloe wore the white dress he’d asked her to wear.
“I don’t think the guests are supposed to wear white to a wedding. Isn’t it kind of … bitchy?” she asked.