Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
I know how dangerous he can be. That should scare the hell out of me, but for the first time in my life, the last thing I feel is fear. In fact, I feel free as I vow to be his wife.
Before I know it, I’m sliding a ring onto his finger, and he’s kissing me breathless. “My wife,” he breathes against my mouth as his eyes stare into mine. “Never thought the most priceless thing I’d steal would come right to me.”
“Or maybe that’s been the trap the whole time,” I tease.
“Then you’ve got me, Goldie, because I’m all yours.” I yank him down for a kiss this time. His hands go to my ass, picking me up.
“Hey, we have cake and dinner!” Mrs. Lou shouts after us.
“Give us a minute,” I shout back through kisses.
“A minute?” Avery scoffs.
“We’ll be back at some point?” I try again. “Cake, Avery,” I point out.
“God, I love you.” He carries me up the stairs. I want to say the words back. They are there. Right on the tip of my tongue, but I’ve never said them to another person before. Sure, I say it to cats but not to people.
“No one has ever said those words to me,” I tell him as he kicks the bedroom door closed behind us. His hands are already ripping my dress from my body so that it pools at my feet.
“Then I’ll say them so many times you’ll be sick of them.”
“I’ll never be sick of them.” I lick my lips as I reach up for his bowtie and pull it free before I go for the buttons on his shirt.
“Goldie, get on the bed,” he orders.
“Oh, so I have a bossy husband.” I smirk as I walk backward toward the bed in only my panties after I kick my heels free.
“What you have is a husband ready to claim what is now rightfully mine.”
I sit on the bed when I feel the back of my legs hit it and slide backwards. Avery strips off his clothes as he prowls toward me. It’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
When his cock springs free, my eyes widen.
“I’d never hurt you, Goldie,” he says as he comes to stand at the edge of the bed. His hand wraps around his cock as he stares down at me and starts to jack himself off. My legs spread on their own, luring him in. The throb between them is almost unbearable.
A deep rumble comes from his chest. “I find it rather sexy, you being fully naked, your eyes a bit wild and the only thing on you is the wedding band I slipped onto your finger to claim you right back,” I told him. As much as I love knowing I have someone to be at my side forever. I want to be the same for him. I want everyone to know he belongs to me.
My words must break him because he pounces on me. His body covers mine. I reach up and grab his face and kiss him.
“Need to taste you. Get you ready,” he says between kisses. His cock is already sliding between the folds of my sex. I’m drenched.
“I’m ready. Been ready since you captured me.” The head of his cock kisses my entrance. I press my hips up, pushing him more inside of me.
“Fuck, I can’t stop.”
“No one is asking you to. Take it, Avery. It’s yours.”
“And everything that I have is yours,” he says before he thrusts all the way inside me. I let out a small scream at the sharp pain I feel. Avery’s body stills over mine. His hand slips between us, his fingers going to my clit as he begins to kiss me.
Soon, the pain is fading away, and there is only he and I connected in pure pleasure. A connection so deep I know it will never be broken. He starts to thrust in and out of me. My orgasm builds quickly.
“Avery,” I whisper. This orgasm is different. Even in the way it's pushing down on me. I know it’s going to be unlike any of the others he’s given me.
“Let go, my little thief. This is mine for the taking.” He pinches my clit between his fingers. I go off. My sex locks down around his cock as I come undone. His name pours from my lips.
He lets out a groan as his warm release spills deep inside me. He buries his face in my neck. His heavy breathing fills the room.
I don’t know why, but feeling his release so deep inside of me triggers another orgasm. My body is sucking up every drop of him I can get.
“I don’t want everything you have, Avery,” I tell him. “I only want you.”
19
AVERY
I gently press a piece of cake onto her tongue. Her lips are still swollen from earlier, and when I think about the fact that my cum is still inside her, I almost groan. Knowing I’ve marked her, claimed her body and soul–those are the things I’ll remember forever. Hell, I already want more.