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I thought about all the sweet moments between us—how he had made me breakfast on several occasions, how there were fresh sunflowers on the table every day because he knew I loved them, how his face lit up with a smile that reached his dark stormy grey eyes as he handed me a plate of perfectly cooked eggs and a cup of coffee just the way I liked it, or the way he held me after a particularly hard fucking, not to mention the handwritten notes he left me. I thought about the last one he’d given me. It was a simple ‘thinking of you’ but it had brightened my day even though he was away at meetings for much of it.
I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself by studying my reflection and trying to figure out how everything in my life had led to this moment.
I swallowed hard, fingering my dress.
What if this was all it would be? What if this was the happiest moment of my life and nothing else that came after this came close?
A flicker of uncertainty crept into my mind. I couldn’t help but wonder about what Nikolaos and I were to each other. Was I something more than just his goddaughter? Could I be more to him than that, or was I just a fleeting presence, a fuck toy he’d soon tire of, and then where would I be?
Just as my doubt started to really take hold of me, the door swung open, and Nikolaos strode into the room.
I sucked in a breath, hoping he would like what he saw. The gown I’d chosen was a deep, enchanting blue, its fabric flowing like a gentle wave around my body. It was both elegant and bold and the color of the dress accentuated the blue in my eyes, making them stand out with a vivid intensity, and I hoped he would notice.
At the sight of me, he stopped in his tracks. For a moment, he just stood there, his gaze taking me in. I could feel my heart pounding, waiting for what he would say.
“Maci…” he began, his voice trailing off as if words had momentarily escaped him. He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving mine. “You look… you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
I felt a blush rise to my cheeks at his words. “Do you really think so?” I asked, a mix of happiness and disbelief coloring my tone.
“Absolutely,” he replied, his voice firm and sincere. “Your eyes… they’re like jewels tonight. Fuck. You’re absolutely stunning, my sweet girl. In fact, you’re lucky the limo is already waiting outside or else I’d rip this dress right off of you and fuck you just like you need to be fucked.”
I shivered, a fissure of desire racing straight down my spine. Feeling a bit bold, I leaned in towards him and cleared my throat. “Later then?”
“If you’re a very good girl, I just might let you ride my cock,” he growled, and I trembled with delight.
“I’m not wearing any panties,” I sassed, and his growl deepened in timbre, igniting the heat coiling within my core and setting it ablaze.
“Very naughty, little girl. It sounds like you’re going to need a spanking before your fucking tonight then, doesn’t it?”
“Maybe, sir,” I breathed, and his hand slinked around my neck as he pulled me in for a sweet, but ravenous kiss. Our breaths became one and my head danced with pleasure. His tongue sought out mine, claiming my mouth as his once and for all, and I loved every second of it. When he finally pulled away, his expression was one of raw desire and reluctance, and I imagined mine was much the same.
“Then you’re going to need to decide whether you want just my hand or my belt before I fuck you to sleep tonight, my naughty girl.”
“Promise?” I grinned and he turned his gaze on me.
“Sassy girl, I think I’m going to need to take you in hand before we even walk through those doors. Perhaps, I’ll even take you over my knee in the limo,” he murmured, and I bit my lip.
“You wouldn’t dare,” I replied, my voice husky with my own arousal. I knew he would before the words even fell off my lips, but I didn’t want to wait until after the ball.
I was needy now.
His dark answering chuckle told me he was definitely going to, and I couldn’t hide my anticipation. His touch lingered on my hip, drawing back and forth just above the place where I should have had a panty line and deceptively close to the juncture of my thighs.
My body tingled with arousal.
He took my hand and led me out of our room, through the house and to the waiting limo just outside the front door. Like the perfect gentleman, he opened the door for me so I could climb inside before he slid in next to me. As soon as he shut the door, he turned his gaze on me. Without a word, he grabbed my upper arm and tossed me over his knee. I didn’t really put up that much of a fight as he pressed his hand down on my lower back, while the other cupped my ass.
My pussy clenched hard.
“It’s awfully naughty of you not to wear anything underneath your dress, my little slut,” he scolded lightly, his tone serious but somehow still playful, and I shivered with delight.
“I know,” I hummed nervously as he reached down and lifted the long skirt. Slowly, he raised the fabric up the backs of my calves all the way to my knees. He gradually bared me, exposing me inch by inch and making my anticipation soar that much higher.
“I didn’t think you’d need your bottom reddened this quickly, princess,” he chided, lightly slapping my left cheek and then my right.
I struggled a little bit, and he held me tighter. My thighs slipped against one another, already slick with my own arousal. My shame spiraled through me, but my desire pulsed even hotter.
“I’m not sorry,” I breathed, egging him on.
