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He hadn’t given me panties, so I wasn’t wearing any.
And I loved that.
“I want to tell you something, princess,” he murmured.
“What’s that?” I breathed.
“I may have asked you to marry me, but regardless of your answer, you were always going to be my bride because you were meant to be mine.”
My entire body quivered with desire, and my pussy clenched hard. His hard cock pressed against my center, and I drew my lip in between my teeth.
What he said should have pissed me off. I should have been angry that he had decided this for me, that the whole proposal was a sham to give me the illusion of choice, but I didn’t care.
Instead, his raw possessiveness made me tremble with spiraling heat.
“Bastard,” I whispered, wanting to show at least some element of strength while reeling from the desire rampaging through me like a sea monster on the prowl. His gaze remained locked with mine, ravenous and devilishly certain.
He rocked his pelvis against me, teasing me with his erection, and my body sang. It was almost impossible not to roll my hips and go along with him, but I remained strong, at least until he palmed my breast and pinched my nipple through the fabric of my dress.
“You can protest all you like, little girl, but you love being mine. You love it when I break you on my cock,” he purred, and my core squeezed tight. I bit my lip again, and he leaned forward, nipping it with his teeth, right before he drew me into a soul-crushing kiss.
His lips moved against mine with a fervor that left no room for doubt, each motion asserting his claim over me. In this kiss, I felt his deep longing, his undeniable ownership, and a passion that seemed to consume us both.
Using one leg, he hoisted me up against the window, then reached between us and freed his cock. In one smooth motion, he lined himself up with my entrance and slammed himself inside me.
It was a punishing stroke that took my breath away. Every muscle in my body tightened all at once, the pain from his thrust burning through me with a savagery only he was capable of.
“I don’t,” I lied, toying with him simply because I could and because I knew it would only make him take me that much harder.
“You do, my little bride. That’s exactly why your sweet little pussy is clenching my cock right now,” he growled, and I couldn’t help but tighten around him as he punctuated every word with a hard thrust. He chuckled knowingly, and my face burned red hot, shameful arousal spiraling through me in spades.
I didn’t have any snappy retort. In fact, he plunged into me so deeply that he stole my breath away, and I moaned instead.
“That’s right, princess. You’re taking my cock so well,” he praised, and I threw my head back, losing myself in every stroke.
The image of what we were doing flashed before my mind. Him holding me up against the window with the Parthenon in the background, lit up under the night lights where anyone could see if they knew where to look.
It was salacious.
It was incredible.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding on as he started to pound into me. Wildfire danced through my veins. Blood rushed to my head, and all at once, everything snapped into place.
“Oh! Please,” I begged.
“Fuck, you’re so tight. Come for me, baby,” he snarled, and my body tightened around him. He groaned out loud, and I immediately decided that it was the sexiest sound I’d ever heard.
My body listened.
My passion imploded into a fiery display of pleasure, pain, and raw bliss. In an instant, my head was in the clouds and my body was singing. Exquisite ecstasy burned through my veins, so much that it took over my every waking thought.
It was consuming.
It was terrifying.
And it was utterly incredible.
Nikolaos didn’t slow down with that first orgasm, but I didn’t expect him to. In that moment, I knew what he was doing.
