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Chapter 44
Declan
Theadora’swhitelacestockings scratched teasingly against my cheeks, and her throaty moans sent a rush of testosterone to my balls just as she squirted a creamy release onto my tongue.
My heart pounded with urgency seeing her in that white lace corset with her raven hair snaking seductively over her breasts. Especially with that invitingly open slit, ripe red, and dripping in cum.
Wiping my lips, I stepped away for a better look. I loved that heavy-lidded gaze and parted lips that seemed to beg for my dick.
I undid the lace to her corset and her tits spilled out, sending a rush of blood down to my throbbing dick.
Turning her over, I said, “On all fours.”
I grabbed her hips and buried my dick deep inside. My hands cupped her tits while watching us in the mirror.
The hairs at the back of my neck prickling.
Seeing her in that white corset, her tits bouncing in my hands and her curvy bum rubbing against my balls, drove me wild and my thrusts harder and faster.
Indulging in the delicious burn of friction, I pounded into her. Her pussy walls squeezing the life out of my shaft.
“I need to you come.” I breathed into her ear and tongued her.
Her moans grew more desperate, in tandem with the heat engulfing my body.
Her pussy convulsed around my shaft and, unable to hold back the explosion, a fiery climax gushed out of me.
I fell on my back and placed my arm around Theadora, drawing her into my chest while breathing her in.
I waited until my breath returned to normal before speaking. “Every time we make love, it gets better.”
“For me too,” she murmured.
I stroked her silky hair. “No one will ever hurt you again, my love. I’ll see to that. You’re a part of me. Your safety and happiness mean everything to me.”
As we lay there, I visited that meeting with her scumbag stepfather.
His eyes darting about and unable to look me in the face. A sure sign of someone with something to hide.
I pointed in his weathered face. “You’re being watched, and I’ve also got someone probing police complaints into child abuse. If there’s even just a whisper of your name, you’ll be pissing through a plastic bag all your fucking life.”
“You can’t make these threats. I’ll report you,” he said with a thin, wavering voice.
I knew his type. Gutless men that went around picking on weaker, smaller people.
I laughed in his face. “You’re just lucky that Theadora’s reluctant to take this further. Mainly because she doesn’t want to see your greasy, ugly head again.”
Pointing at his face, I finished that meeting with “You’re a fucking piece of scum.” I had to use all my inner control to stop myself from knocking his yellowing teeth out. And the only reason why I didn’t kill him was because I wanted to spend my life with Theadora and not behind bars.
My mother waited a few days after the ball before asking to see me. I met her in the garden courtyard with the best ocean view. It was a sunny morning, and after a night of slow, heartfelt lovemaking, nothing could mess with my mood. Not even my mother’s outrageous demands.
I sat down at the table and was served by Amy, carrying a tray with fresh scones and tea.
Amy went to pour the tea when I stopped her. “It’s okay. I can do it. Thanks.”
The maid nodded and turned away.
“Your new girlfriend’s already influencing you, I see.” Her eyes rested on my hand gripping the teapot.
