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“And then I can complain to my sweet mother-in-law that you’re being entirely unfair…who wins in that scenario?”
“You knew the options Gabby, be in bed ready for me or have my money ready for me to claim it.”
“One thing to learn about me Wyatt, I never lay in bed naked waiting for a man. Another is that it’ll take more than a single threat to get into my pants,” she said turning away from him to hide the smile that crossed her face. She knew she was riling him up but he deserved it and it gave her a chance to look at his naked torso.
“Then how about this one Gabby,” he said pulling her back against him, his desire nestling against her butt. “I not only go to the police with the knowledge of what you’ve done, but also the media, your parents, and I leave you with nothing.”
“You’d lose the company, your cousins would be put in charge in an instant,” she replied as his hands slipped beneath her top and caressed her smooth stomach.
“But I’d get my money back, and a boat load of sympathy sex from women more than willing to show me how bad my wife was.”
“Who says you’d get your money back?” she said as his fingers found the underside of her breasts and he tested their weight in his palms.
“You never were going to tell me about the money were you Gabby?” he asked lowering his head to kiss the side of her neck. “You chose option two, didn’t you?”
“You can demand I be naked all you want Wyatt, it doesn’t mean I’m going to listen to you,” she said huskily as his finger flicked over her tightly budded nipple.
“Why do you refuse to tell me where my money is? Who are you protecting?”
“Myself,” she said with a tiny moan when he pinched her nipple. “I tell you where it is and I have no leverage.”
“So you’re going to torture both of us?” he said pulling her tighter against his need.
“I’m biding my time Wyatt. One of these days you’ll be so in love with me you’ll let me go, with the money,” she stated boldly turning around and undoing the towel at his waist.
“You couldn’t have planned this any better could you Gabby?” he said grabbing her hands before they encircled him. “You keep that delectable body to yourself for six months, driving me crazy with dresses that show me something different I’m missing each time we go out, and when I finally think I can force your hand you force mine.”
“I never lose at chess Wyatt…why do you think that is?” she said with a grin she wasn’t feeling. Her entire body was shaking on the inside. She’d never been so bold with anyone, especially not a man who could if he chose to destroy everyone she cared about, everyone she was trying to protect, with a single blow.
“Tell me one thing Gabby?” he said gripping both sides of her top and jerking them open, popping several of the buttons off. He let his eyes take in her naked chest and the tightly furled tips of her breasts.
“What’s that Wyatt?” she said rolling her shoulders slightly letting the top slip from them and down onto the floor.
“Why play hard to get on our wedding night? Why force yourself to not enjoy this?”
“To make you feel bad. You’d just forced me to marry you, why should I let you enjoy yourself or have any pleasure when I wasn’t able to enjoy the money I’d…inherited?”
“Inherited? I’ll show you what it’s like to inherit something,” he groused scooping her up and walking to the bed. “You’ll wish you’d inherited that money by the end of tonight.”
“I’m quaking in my boots,” she forced out in a sarcastic tone.
“You’ll be quaking Gabby, I promise,” he said before covering her mouth and continuing their argument as he forced his tongue into her mouth, seeking hers, returning the nip she had gifted his tongue with one of his own when she gasped as his fingers sought out the spot hidden beneath a layer of silk and curls.
Her hands slid down his back, letting her nails scrape the sensitive area along his sides and dug them in as he continued his assault on her core through the fabric of her bottoms. His pressure increased as hers did until she was on the edge and nearly begging for the release she craved. She heard him laugh and she moved her hands around to scrape her nails across his chest pulling at the mat of dark fuzz covering it.
“You like it like that do you?” he whispered nipping at her earlobe before moving away from her to remove her bottoms. “Tell me Gabby, how hard would it be to force the answer out of you now?”
“That’s the difference between us Wyatt,” she replied, “when I get worked up and then you stop me from reaching that peak…well, your hands aren’t the only ones who can finish the job, whereas if you are left teetering, hands just don’t satisfy the same way do they? So why don’t you tell me if you’re at that point yet, or do I have to do something like this…” she added lifting her hips, pushing them up against his need before relaxing back onto the bed.
He gripped her waist, pushed her further down into the mattress and she knew he was close. She moved her hands up and down his thighs, then around him and a smile lit her faceas he jerked away grabbing both her hands and pushing them above her head as he nudged her thighs apart with his leg.
“Really Wyatt,” she said with a satisfied smile, “aren’t you forgetting something?”
“What?” he asked as she arched her back slightly bringing her hips closer to his.
“Protection…I’m not on the pill. You wouldn’t want to risk an accident that would permanently tie you to me would you?”
“Maybe that’s exactly what I want,” he returned pushing into her. “You didn’t think of that did you?” he added at her disbelieving look before pleasure filled her eyes. “See, if I get you pregnant, then you’ll have to tell me, after all you wouldn’t want our child to know you were a lying, scheming, thieving bitch would you?”
