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Chapter Twelve
RHYS
If my eyes aren’t deceiving me I’d say that Vera is pleased with all that I’ve done for her today. I may have even surpassed her expectations on what our wedding day would look like. This wedding may just be to solidify a more pressing political matter, but it’s our wedding nonetheless and I want to make sure she felt like a queen. When I was planning all of this I wondered why it was so important to me that she be happy. I realized quite quickly that it’s because she’s my wife. It doesn’t matter if our marriage is just to keep our power hungry selves happy. We’re married, and thus she will be treated with respect and shown ultimate adoration.
I can’t help but keep my eyes trained on Vera, sitting on the antique couch, staring at the old fireplace in the center of our suite. Her eyes are glued to the flame, staring at it like she’s never seen a fire in her entire life. I wonder what it is that she sees in the fire, if it means anything to her.
I place my hand on the nose of the chilled champagne bottle and pop it free, noticing how Vera doesn’t even so much as flinch at the sudden sound. “What? I am used to guns going off. Champagne won’t scare me one bit.” She snickers, giving me one of those devilish smiles. It’s a rare occasion to see her smile but I’ll take it. Honestly, she doesn’t do it enough. I have a feeling that many demons haunt her.
Pouring the champagne into two flutes, I take one in each hand and approach her, setting beside her on the couch. She takes one from my hand and puts the glass against her lips, pouring a small amount into her mouth. I watch as the liquid runs over her ruby red lips, my cock twitching in my pants.
Fuck.
It’s one thing to marry a woman for political advantages, but when she happens to be drop dead gorgeous it’s even harder. All I want to do is bury my cock deep inside her cunt, but I know better. I know that we don’t have to have sex. That’s not what any of this shit means. But...we’ve already fucked. She said it meant nothing but won’t there come a time where all of our fucking leads up to meaning something? She’s a fool to think it won’t. Or I’m the fool that thinks it will.
Her smirk grows wider as she turns towards me, the silk robe she’s wearing falls over her thigh and exposes her leg to me. “You want to fuck me, don’t you, Romanian?”
I hate it when she calls me that. It’s what I am, but she’s developed a nickname out of it. A fucking pet name.
“We don’t have to fuck just because it’s our wedding day,” I firmly retort, taking my champagne down into my mouth. Right before I swallow, her hand hits my cheek so harshly that all of it comes spitting out of my mouth. “What the fuck, Vera?” I hiss at her.
“Stop treating me like I am some delicate flower. We both know I’m not, that I’ve been through things you can never imagine. I’m tired of you treating me like I’m weak, as if I am something delicate. I’m not. I am so strong and I refuse for you to make me feel like I’m not. I fucked you before and you liked it. When I want your cock inside of me, I will tell you!”
I raise my eyebrows at her, surveying her entire body. “Will you now?”
She raises her hand and before I know it I’m being slapped yet again. The stinging burn over my cheek only makes me hard, needing to show her who’s really the boss here. I’m done with Vera and her attitude. She’s going to learn who’s the boss one way or another. I place my champagne flute calmly down on the table in front of the couch before reaching over to grab her by the neck.
Her eyes go wide at my sudden action but no sooner those irises of hers are burning in a way that I’m all too familiar with - desire. With my free hand, I pull apart her robe like a savage animal. Sliding my hand down to what I know is a soaking wet center, and the moment my fingers pull apart those lips of hers I smirk. I run my fingers over her wetness, teasing and taunting her hot pussy, running my thumb over her clit while I insert two fingers inside of her. Putting enough pressure to tease her but not bring her over the edge. Vera will know that I’m the one who holds the power.
“Beg me for it,” I hiss out at her, enhancing my grip around her throat.
She scoffs, barely making a sound. “I beg for no man.”
Fuck. She knows how to press all of my buttons, and naturally they’re not all of the good ones.
Vera giggles like a schoolgirl, eyes staring deep into mine. She tries to speak but her words come out scratchy, so I release my grip on her neck just a tad. For some reason I want to hear what she has to say. “What kind of man doesn’t take what he wants?”
I roll my eyes, flipping her on all fours, her hands grip the back of the couch while her knees are on the cushions. I release her neck, skimming my hands over her soft skin and make sure her robe is out of my way just as I free my cock from my trousers. Her ass is bountiful, like every ounce of fat on her body collects in one space in a toned way. I raise my hand and bring it crashing down to her bottom, hearing her hiss in delight.
Bet she didn’t think that was coming. I rip down her panties and line my head up with her pussy, teasing her as I pop the head of my cock in and out. Running my fingers up the back of her thigh, I feel her shiver as I get closer to her pussy. Rightfully so, she has no idea what my plans are for her tonight. I coat my hand in her juices before heading to her ass, coating her puckered rim with wetness. She moans and that’s all it takes to tell me this isn’t a limit for her.
Vera’s the type of slut who loves to get fucked in the ass, that’s for sure.
I dip my hand into her asshole while my cock fills her tight pussy. I fuck her cunt as I work my hand in her ass, giving her double penetration. I hope she knows I don’t just plan on teasing her ass tonight. I’m going to cum in every hole she has, that’s a guarantee.
“Jesus!” she hollers, scooting her ass closer against me. With my free hand, I reach around and pinch her clit, teasing it enough to feel her pussy tighten around my cock. Shit, if she cums already I’m just going to make her cum for me all night long.
“Do you like it when I fuck you, Vera?” I hiss out at her, squeezing her clit as I ram myself inside of her.
When she doesn’t answer I shove her against the couch, not even giving her an inch to move. She moans loudly in pleasure, music to my ears. I add another finger into her ass and than another, her pussy tightening further in response. “You fucking slut, loving the cock I’m giving you.” I lean over her body, grabbing her earlobe in between my teeth, I hiss, “I’m going to coat your insides with my cum tonight, sweetheart. You’re going to smell like my cock when I’m done with you, my cum pouring out of your holes.”
“Fuck!” she screams, “Dammit your dirty talk is so hot.” I pinch her clit hard, her body beginning to shake, signaling me for what’s to come. Her cunt grips my cock harshly and I unleash myself inside of her, biting her earlobe as I roll her clit in between my fingers, she comes undone in my arms, her arms holding onto the back of the couch for dear life.
I pull my cock from her pussy and line it at her rim, pulling my fingers free I replace them with my cock. “Wife, we are far from over.”
