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She doesn’t speak and I don’t either. Words aren’t really needed in this moment. We both know we’ve taken a step that has sealed her fate—and mine.We’re bound together now, and I will kill any motherfucker who tries to come between us.
Her eyes follow my every movement which is exactly what I want. I pop the button on my slacks and her hips thrust toward me. It’s an unconscious movement, but very telling. My woman wants me. She bites down on her lip, letting a small whimper escape as I slide the zipper down next.
“Please,” she breathes. I’m not sure she knows what she’s begging for, but I do andfuck,I want to give it to her.
I pull my hard cock from my pants, stroking it as she watches me through hooded eyes. Soon it will be her hands stroking me, but not tonight. I’m pretty sure that would break the tenuous control I have right now. “You like this, sweetheart?” I croon as I move my hand up and down on my hard cock. My hold is solid and as good as it feels, I wish it was her soft touch over my callused one.
“God, yes. You’re beautiful, Niko,” she admits, her voice hoarse. I continue stroking, as precum slides down my shaft.
“I’m going to mark your body with my cum, Emilia,” I groan as I pump myself faster, my balls pulling tight to my body, heavy with the need to release.
“Yes. Give it all to me,” she begs, her full lips falling open, her tongue coming out to lick them.
Her hands glide over her body, caressing her breasts and then down further to her stomach. She’s so fucking sensual that it’s hard to believe that she’s innocent, even though I know it to be true. She’s a witch, casting a spell on me that I will never be free of.
I bring my cock closer to her body, slapping the head against her full, round breasts. Precum bounces off and splashes onto her nipple. I use one hand to cup under her breast and pull it up toward her mouth.
“Lick it,” I command, my voice harsh and almost angry. I’m lost in my hunger for this woman. Her hand moves over mine as she angles her large, ample breast up, while simultaneously angling her head to let her tongue move over her nipple, gathering my precum and sucking it into her mouth. It’s the single most erotic thing I’ve witnessed in my life. It’s so fucking good to watch that I do it again and again, slapping my cock against her hard pebbled nipple and spanking it as precum slides down.
Eventually, even that isn’t enough. I tighten my grip and pump my cock hard, forcing cum out to cover around the areola. “Suck it clean,” I growl.
She trembles, her eyes never leaving mine as she sucks on her breast, doing exactly what I wanted her to do.
“That’s my good girl. You like pleasing me don’t you, Emilia.”
“Yes…” she confesses.
Her voice seems to vibrate inside of me. I want to play this game longer, but I know I can’t. I can already feel the cum gathering. I can’t hold out any longer. “I’m coming,” I groan as I continue stroking.
Stream after stream of hot cum splashes out onto her stomach and then I aim it at her pussy. I cover her in it, giving her every drop that I can possibly give. Finally, when she has drained me dry, I cup her pretty cunt and begin rubbing my fingers through my cum and massaging it against the tender flesh of her pussy lips and over her clit.
She bucks, grinding against my hand as I continually work her.
Leaning forward I take her lips in a searing kiss, breathing her in. She comes apart under my ministrations, too tender from her first orgasm to keep from coming for me again. I swallow down her cries, fucking her mouth with my tongue. This orgasm ends quickly and rolls through her softly and that’s just as beautiful as watching it explode and overtake her completely.
When she’s done, I pull away to look down at her. I gather my cum that’s on her stomach with my fingers and bring it to her lips. “Suck my cum down like the good girl you are,” I croon. Her tongue quickly comes out to suck my finger clean. “That’s it. Swallow my seed down.” I lean in closer, bringing my lips to her ear. “Soon, sweet Emilia, I’m going to stuff that naughty little mouth of yours so full you’ll be tasting me for days,” I vow.
I put my cock—which is still half-hard—in my pants and zip them up. Emilia immediately sits up, trying to hide her body, and search for her clothes. I reach down into my pocket and pull out the ring box I have inside. I open it and she looks at me. Her eyes dilate as I reveal the huge diamond engagement ring that I purchased on her seventeenth birthday. I put it away until she was old enough to be claimed.
I hold out my hand, palm out, and wait. She brings her hand to put it on top of mine. I hide my smile. She reads my mind easily and doesn’t even recognize how in tune to one another we are. I do though, and it pleases me beyond words. Emilia will be perfect in my world. I bring her hand to my lips and kiss it before sliding the ring onto her finger. “You belong to me, sweetheart and soon, you will be in my bed every night, wearing nothing but this ring and the wedding band that will bind us together forever.”
She stands, completely naked, goes up on the tips of her toes and initiates our kiss, showing me again, there’s a fire inside of her. I’m going to make it my mission to bring it out in her. I won’t rest until I do.
CHAPTER21
Emilia
Three Days Later
“How is my girl?” Niko’s voice purrs in my ear. Tingles of awareness spark every single nerve ending in my body. I stretch, enjoying the sensation as I burrow down under the covers.
It has been three long days since Niko left. I haven’t seen him since the night at the beach and I miss him. Truth be told, I ache for him. I still can’t believe I let him do that to me in the middle of the beach, or that even after two orgasms, I still wanted more. I hate that he still held back, but I don’t think a man can fake the way Niko was with me that night. I could read the hunger on his face. It’s going to be okay. We may have gotten together differently than what is normal for others, but we are together and there is a connection between us to build on. For me it goes deeper than that. It’s emotional. I think I love him. If it’s not love yet, it soon will be. I’m just terrified to trust him. If he hurts me, it may destroy me.
“I miss you,” I finally respond, feeling vulnerable, but not wanting to lie to him.
“I feel the same way about you, sweetheart. More than I should,” he says, his voice gruff. He doesn’t sound happy that he misses me, and I try not to let that hurt. He’s a man and Niko is definitely not a hearts and flowers kind of guy. “I do have some bad news, though.”
My heart contracts a little in my chest. I rub the slight sting of pain I feel. “Bad news?”
