Page 81 of The Savage Heir


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“I chose it to match your eyes,” he professed.

His declaration made my heart flutter. He’d thought it through. He’d gone to a jewelry store and, thinking about my eyes, sifted through the different options until he found the perfect—and ginormous—one especially for me. A warm wave of love suffused me.

Taking the ring out of the box, he grasped my hand and slid it over my ring finger.

Rising tall, he towered above me. To my surprise, he bent down and tipped me over his shoulder in front of the entire crowd of two hundred guests. I yelped as he stood up and strode out of the room, to the deafening applause of his family and clan members.

I smacked his back but knew it wouldn’t make much of an impact. We reached a door, and he kicked it open and dropped me to my feet. Holding me until I stopped swaying and the fuzz in my brain dissipated, he locked the door and rounded on me, backing me up into the sink of a bathroom.

Stripping off his jacket, he laid it over the hand towel rack. No paper towels or hand drying machines for this establishment. I rubbed my thighs together in anticipation of what he was going to do. From the glint in his eyes, there was no doubt where this was going.

Slapping his hands on either side of me on the sink, he braced himself as he said, “There’s no going back. No more. No more kicking me out when we argue. You want to smack me, hit me, go ahead and try, but we duke it out together.” He ducked his head until we were eye to eye. “Understand?”

I nodded briskly, my nipples so stiff they hurt from needing his mouth on them. When he got demanding like this, it made me achy with need.

“I’m going to keep following you and tracking you with your phone.” He undid his belt and slowly unzipped his pants as he promised, “There’s no holding back, baby doll. Like I said out there, every single inch of you is mine.”

Without asking permission, he spun me around. My palms smacked against the porcelain sink. I pushed out my ass and ground it into his lap. His head dropped into the crook of my neck, and he groaned low, scenting me at the same time. Yanking up my gown, he tossed it up and slapped the exposed cheeks of my ass since I wasn’t wearing a thong. He must have pulled out his cock because I felt the crown nudging my entrance.

“Fuuuck, you’re soaked for me, baby,” he murmured, palming one buttock as he guided his shaft deeper. Pushing through the tightness, he kept going until he was buried to the hilt. I flexed my inner muscles, testing his girth as he stretched me. My hips couldn’t keep still as the pressure of his cock speared me.

Clutching the sides of the sink, he pulled out, only to sink in again. “I’m going to be in your cunt every day. Two, three times a day. My cock. My tongue. I’m gonna stuff a dildo inside while I fuck your ass. Every inch, every hole is mine. Why, Jewel? Why will I do that? Tell me,” he demanded.

“Because I’m yours. I’m your slut, your toy,” I breathed out with relief.

“Damn fucking straight,” he shouted. “I’m going to breed you. You’re getting off the pill so I can put a baby inside you.”

The yellow facets of my new ring glittered in the bright light of the bathroom, momentarily distracting me with its novel presence on my hand. Until Nicu stormed into my life, I didn’t think I’d ever fall in love or be in a relationship, and I certainly never imagined I’d be engaged. I blinked up at him, locking eyes with him in the mirror.

“You think I put my family first, but what you continually fail to see is how obsessed I am with you. You dominate my thoughts. I walk around half the day with a stiff dick. For the first time in my life, I can’t wait to be done with business so I can get back to you.” His hand came around and clasped the base of my throat. “During the ceremony of my brother’s wedding, all I could think about was wrapping you in my arms, dragging you to bed, and burying my cock inside you.”

Arching my spine, I pushed back into one of his hard thrusts. “Fuck, you’re tight. It’s been too long since I fucked you. See how cruel you are, keeping this pretty pussy from me. It’s my job to stretch this tight hole again.”

He gripped my chin, twisting my head to reach my lips. His attack left me spinning at the heady scent of him enveloping me, his domineering tongue devouring me, and his determined cock pounding into me. He struck the perfect spot. I opened my mouth on a scream as he hit it on repeat. He wrapped his hand over my lips to smother my shriek at the last moment. His big body curved over mine as I circled around the rabbit hole of an oncoming climax.

“No more panties,” he commanded. “I want access to this wet, needy pussy whenever the fuck I want.” He gave a rough thrust, and I could feel his shaft expanding, could feel him getting close. He was fighting it, determined to stay for as long as possible.

“I’m gonna pick you up from school every single day. Probably end up drilling this cunt in the car before we make it home. Do you hear me, girl?”

Oh God, he was so bad, but it felt so good. He knew how much I loved his dirty talk.

“Yes,” came out muffled through his fingers.

I was seconds from coming when he pulled out. He chuckled above my head, circling his cock around my entrance, teasing me. I shrieked my frustration into his hand. Mean, heartless bastard.

Leaning over me, he intoned, “Maybe I won’t fuck you. I’ll put you on the passenger seat without any panties. I’ll play with your clit while I drive home. Watch your juices leak all over my car seat, filthy girl. When we get home, I’ll put you on your knees. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Make me come in your mouth or spray your face and tits. Which is it, Jewel? How do you want me to finish off?”

“Face,” I mumbled. “Tits.”

He nodded sagely, breaching me with the tip of his dick. “That’s what I thought. You like to drive me to the brink of sanity. Nasty girl, you like to control me with your dirty little mouth.”

I nodded vigorously. Hell yeah, I did. I loved to watch him lose control with my lips moving up and down his cock. Giving him access to my throat. Loved to watch him lose his mind and know I did that.

“You want Luca and Cat to hear me lose my fucking mind over my slut of a fiancée.”

His hand slunk around and thumbed my clit. I jerked into him, and he entered me fully again, fucking me with deep languid strokes. His hand released my mouth and slammed down on the counter to stabilize him, freeing me up to talk.

“I’ve been your slut since day one. I love when you dirty my mouth with your come, when you spray my face. Down my neck. On my tits. I like to watch it drip from my nipples,” I taunted him.

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