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“Okay, night, Papa.”
I freeze. She’s obviously half-asleep and doesn’t know what she’s saying. But she just called me Papa. I wonder if Angelica will let me adopt herbeforewe’re married. “Goodnight, Bel.” Making my way to the living room, I pour myself a glass of whiskey and try to come up with a plan for how I can get Angelica to agree to be my wife.
* * *
Half an hour later, Angelica slips through the front door. I’m waiting for her in the foyer. “Busy day?” I ask.
“Extremely.”
We both stand there, staring at each other. There’s so much I want to say, so much we both have to discuss. But at this moment, all I want to do is take her. Picking her up, I slam her back against the door as her legs wrap around my waist. I pin her to the wall with my hips and pull the jacket from her body.
“I never want to see you wearing another man’s clothes again.” I bite down on her shoulder.
Angelica’s head tips back and hits the door. “It’s my brother’s jacket, Neo.”
“I. Don’t. Care. If it’s the fucking Pope’s. It belongs to another man. And you, my little dark angel, belong to me. Only. Me.” My lips find hers, our tongues entwining together as we lose ourselves in one another.
“Neo, I need to shower. I have blood all over me,” she argues as she pulls away from the kiss.
“I know. I got so fucking hard watching you, Angel. I need to fuck you now.” Reaching down, I undo my pants and free my cock. I know I should take her to bed, worship her body the way it was made to be worshipped, but that’ll have to wait. I tug her panties to the side. “Are you ready for me, Angel?”
“Yes, hurry up and fuck me already,” she pants.
I line up with her entrance and instantly feel the wetness leaking out of her pussy, straight onto the tip of my cock. There’s nothing gentle about the way I slam into her, right to the hilt.
“Oh fuck,” she cries out.
“You know I’ve been going out of my fucking mind all day. Wondering where you were. Wondering what you were doing.” I pull out and slam right back in again.
“I know,” she says.
“I think it’s time you and I get a few things straight.” I grind my teeth, repeating my brutal assault.
“Now? Neo, I need to come.”
“I know you do, Angel.” My hands squeeze the globes of her ass as I thrust into her, one punishing stroke after another. “First, before I let you come, I need you to admit you’re mine. Only mine.”
“I’m yours.” She looks into my eyes and I see nothing but truth staring back at me.
“Fucking finally.” I crash my lips on hers, swirling my tongue inside and fucking her mouth, while matching the ferocity of my thrusts into her pussy. “Have I told you how much I fucking love fucking you, Angel?” I ask, pulling back.
“Once or twice.” She smiles. And that smile almost has me coming on the spot. Fuck me, she’s beautiful. Even covered in the blood of another man, all I want to do is touch every inch of her.
“Are you ready to come?” I ask her.
“Yes!” she screams.
“Remember that word, Angel, because that’s exactly what I want to hear.” Grabbing her wrist, I pull her left arm above her head. I pin her to the wall with my hips, freeing both of my hands. Then, reaching into my pocket, I retrieve the diamond I had delivered today. I take hold of her hips again and thrust into her a few more times. She’s so on the edge, ready to explode. “Marry me.” It should be a question, but it’s not. I’m telling her that she’s marrying me. Not asking her. I slide the ring on her finger, then squeeze my own hand between our bodies and find her clit.
Pinching the hard bud, I watch as she detonates. “Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh God!” she cries out.
I smile into her shoulder, emptying myself into her. I’m well aware I’ve blindsided her with this ring, and that she was so out of her mind chasing that orgasm that she has no fucking idea what she’s agreed to.
Do I care?
Not a fucking bit. One way or another, I will make her my wife.
“I think we should continue this in the shower.” I carry her limp body into the bathroom and sit her on the countertop. I reach into the stall, and with the press of a button, water springs from the ceiling and produces a rainfall effect. I kick off my pants and pull my shirt over my head.
