Page 22 of His Stolen Bride


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“Why?”

“Because I was meant to marry Tobias.”

“Are you in love with him?”

She staggered backward both mentally and physically as if he had slapped her with that question. Her mind raced. She had to think about her family.

“Yes.”

Silence ensued as Elliot stared at her.

“Say that again,” he commanded.

“I love Tobias. I need to marry Tobias. I love him. I love Tobias. Please. I can’t be here. I need to be with Tobias.”

Frantically she touched the locket resting on her chest.

“I love Tobias,” she said more forcefully.

She knew something changed a split second before it was too late to react otherwise. Elliot downed his drink then charged toward her at the same time as he discarded his tie.

There was nothing gentle or subtle about the way he approached her. His eyes had turned as dark as a storm at sea. Real fear slithered down her spine.

“No,” she whispered as she tried to outrun him.

He caught her effortlessly around her waist then tossed her onto the bed while he ripped off his shirt.

Before she could get up, he pushed her back down. He shoved her legs apart and kept them apart. The fingers of his one hand dug into the flesh on her inner thigh. He slipped the fingers of his other hand into the side of her drenched panties, pulling the fabric away from her pussy to reveal her folds and clit.

His breath brushed over her heated flesh. His mouth opened up on her. Her head lifted off the bed before it fell back down again.

Elliot sucked her pussy with no mercy. No tenderness. He roared at her, lashing her clit before he seized it between his teeth. He drove his tongue between her folds and sucked up her wetness only to pour it over her inner thigh.

Her hands found his head. She gripped his hair and pulled with everything she was worth. Her intent was to anchor herself to him when she was afraid she would fly away into oblivion because of what he was doing to her.

He ate from her with greedy bites and long deep pulls of her juices. He licked her all up then swallowed every bit and repeated the process. She didn't have the power to overthrow him. Her body gave in at the first chance. She trembled violently as she came in his mouth, then again when she didn’t stop his onslaught on her pulsing pussy.

Her mind blanked. She couldn’t draw one single thought. Yet in the back of her mind, she knew she shouldn’t have allowed this. She wouldn’t return from it.

Moving his body a little to the side, he reached down and opened his belt with one hand. Pulled down his zipper and freed his cock then laid the entire length of his hardness between her folds.

The foreign heaviness of his shaft on her, stroking her pussy melted her mind.

Her clit screamed for more attention. The lips of her pussy quivered with the need to part for him.

But she couldn’t.

She couldn’t let him do this to her. But her internal struggles were futile. Her mind and her body were at different ends of right and wrong.

He balanced himself on one hand then used his other to guide his cock into her virgin pussy. Her panties were pushed aside to give him entry.

Vivian closed her eyes, and panting for breath she banged her fists against his chest. She shouldn’t let him be doing this to her.

But then Elliot moved his cock away from her. Pulled fully out of her daze, Vivian was capable of only whimpering angrily at the loss of his touch. She didn’t know who she was anymore.

“Fuck,” he growled deserting her completely. He reached under her dress and yanked her panties down her legs. He didn’t fling them aside as he made his way back to between her legs.

He held her panties in his hand as he entered her again in one mind-shattering stroke. He ripped through her tightness, claiming every cell inside her pussy as he filled her up.

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