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“Looks like we’re going to be all alone,” she says as Marla rushes off to tell the rest of the staff that they need to split. “I guess I should be getting back to my hotel.”
My heated eyes are locked on her as I take a long sip of my wine. “You’re not going back to your hotel.”
“I kind of figured that,” she says with a soft laugh.
“You’re going to go upstairs,” I say in a slow controlled voice, making sure she hears every important word, “and you’re going to open that purple box I had sent to your room.”
She swallows hard as she watches me with wide eyes.
“You’re going to come to my room,” I continue, trying to keep my voice steady as I describe my dream scenario, “wearing that lingerie and only that lingerie. Can you do that for me, Nia?”
She looks at me for a moment and then nods her head.
I need her so badly, it’s painful. There’s an aching need in my chest to have her. Not just to have her, but to breed her.
There’s going to be no protection between us tonight. No condom. No birth control. Just my raw cock thrusting into her fresh virgin pussy until I unload all of my hot cum into her ripe little womb.
Then, she’ll truly be mine.
This sweet innocent angel will be bred with my child and everyone will know she’s taken. I need her chained to me in every way. I need my seed growing in her fertile womb.
Until that happens, I won’t be able to shake this twitchy edgy feeling that’s been permeating my entire body all day. I can’t take it anymore.
I need to put a baby in her.
I need to defile that young virgin cunt.
I need to claim what’s mine.
And I need it now.
Chapter Eight
Nia
* * *
“You can do this, girl,” I whisper to myself as I step in front of the mirror wearing the lingerie. My eyes are closed and my heart is thumping away as I try to gain the courage to open them. What if I don’t look good? What if Jack doesn’t like it?
The nervousness turns to excitement when I open my eyes and see my reflection in the full-length mirror. I look fucking hot.
This lingerie shows off my curves perfectly, sloping up my thighs and pressing my breasts up. It even makes my stomach look almost flat. It’s magical.
I’ve never seen myself like this before… looking so… erotic.
The warm throbbing that has become so familiar today returns between my legs. Fluttery sensations of need and desire fill my chest and stomach. I’m ready for this.
I want Jack as badly as he wants me.
This has been one wild day and it looks like the night is going to get even wilder.
I take a deep breath, say a few words of encouragement to myself, and head on out to seduce my man.
Just like I was born to do.
Chapter Nine
Jack
* * *
I’m pacing around my room while I wait for a goddess to appear.
Chill, man.
Fuck. I take a sip of my Whiskey with a trembling hand.
This is a moment I wasn’t sure would ever come.
I sit on the end of the bed and stare into the roaring fireplace, letting it all sink in. She’s here. My soul mate is actually here and getting ready for me to defile her in the best possible way.
Another sip of my strong drink helps calm my nerves. I’m on edge as I wait for my Nia to arrive, the intensity building with every second she makes me wait.
Lust and need rip through my veins when I hear her tiny footsteps walking down the hall. My back straightens, my cock hardens.
She steps in the doorway and my breath gets ripped from my lungs.
My mouth falls open, my cock throbs. I can’t take my eyes off her.
She’s in a stunning piece of lingerie that my personal shopper sent over—black, lacy, sexy as hell. Her thick beautiful legs are on full display with the high-cut sheer panties. A strip of black pubic hair is just visible enough with the orange glow of the fire to make me shift on the bed, aching heat flooding through my body.
Lace covers her gorgeous stomach and cups her breasts, pushing them together in a seductive display of mouthwatering cleavage. My fingertips tingle as I remember what it felt like to grip those big delicious tits. I love her body. I love how solid it is, like I can really unleash the full extent of my lust onto her and not worry about breaking anything.
“What do you think?” she says shyly as she lingers in the doorway, watching me with those sexy innocent eyes.
“I think you better get that sweet ass over here before I die.”
I stand up as she slowly walks over, her hands clasped nervously in front of her like she doesn’t know what to do with them.
