Page 45 of Pomegranate Seeds


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I captured her wrist, her huge eyes turned to me. I could see something different from casual Priscilla there. Something she was trying to cover up with her talking. I slowly took her fingers in my mouth and licked the juice off. I could feel her pulse getting quicker from my hold on her wrist. I made sure to scrape the skin gently with my teeth, and my eyes never left hers.

When I pulled her fingers out, I murmured, “Delicious.”

Priscilla’s ivory throat moved up and down with her swallow. “Pomegranate?” she asked.

I shook my head. “You.”

She swallowed again, and I could feel a small shiver go down her body. I pressed a kiss to her fingers. “Are you okay, Priscilla?”

“Of course.”

This time I kissed the side of her lips and cupped her face to brush my thumb over her soft cheek. “Don’t lie to me.”

Priscilla smiled slowly, and unlike everything else she did since we came into the room, this was genuine. “I am just a little excited.”

“Only excited?”

She bit down on her tinted bottom lip. “I am also a bit nervous.”

I figured as much but wanted to hear it from her. Communication was important. I was good at reading people but wanted to make sure she would tell me when I was not able to figure out her emotions.

I cleared my throat and put my hand on her arms instead of her cheek. It was less predatory, less manipulative. I probably should have not touched her at all for my next words, but for some reason, I couldn’t detach from her fully. “Priscilla, I feel like I need to say this since we are living in a traditionalist community. If you don’t want to, we don’t have to do anything. We can just eat fruit, watch one of your romantic comedies, and sleep.”

“Antonio,” she said with her sweet voice. That loving tone and those huge eyes made my heartbeat go faster. “I do want to sleep with you. It is not an arranged marriage. I am sexually attracted to you, and I guess you know that.”

The small naughty smile she gave me towards the end went straight to my cock, but I managed to focus. “I know, but I want you to know we don’t have to go all the way tonight just because we are married. We can do as much or as little as you want.”

She thought for a second. “But it is a two-way deal. We both should want it. What do you want?”

I moved a lock of hair away from her shoulder and pressed a kiss to the naked skin. She was so warm and so soft. I couldn’t get enough. “I want as much as you want.”

She giggled before sighing softly because I pressed another kiss on her other shoulder. “That is a bullshit answer.”

“It is not.” I pulled back to look into her eyes again. “I am not very good with emotions, Priscilla, but I can see them in other people’s faces, bodies. I enjoy seeing certain emotions. I especially enjoy seeing them on you. The amount that is going to satisfy you the most is the amount that is going to please me the most.”

Her brows furrowed, but her lips were twisted in an amused way. “That was a little complicated but still cute.” She turned her face and kissed my palm. “I want to have sex, Antonio. I want to do it all. I want you inside me. I wanted it on our wedding night. I know you don’t care about these things, but I do, and it will make it so very romantic for me.”

I didn’t care that it was our wedding night, yes, but I cared about her words. They made me so impossibly hard.

I leaned down and whispered into her lips before kissing her. “Then we’ll do all that.”

She smiled at the kiss, but it disappeared soon enough. I kissed her slow but hard. I made sure to be playful and made her sigh with every flick of my tongue in her mouth. From the way she pressed herself to my front, I could tell she was getting aroused from this. She was also all too aware of my erection since she was rubbing herself over it.

She unbuttoned my vest and pushed it off of my shoulders. Then her hands grabbed my shirt to pull it out of my pants. “Take this off,” she pleaded into the kiss. “Please.”

There was no way I could deny her. I quickly reached for my buttons, and with Priscilla’s help, we removed that very quickly as well.

When my upper body was naked, she pulled back to look at me. Her hands were on my chest, and her eyes were almost eating me up. “Damn,” she whispered breathlessly.

My lips almost curled up in a smile. “Damn?”

Her hands moved over my abs, looking so pale and small compared to my body. She slowly moved to my right arm, where a full sleeve was done. “I was wondering if you had any tattoos,” she murmured.

“It is Mars,” I explained, putting a smile on her mesmerized face.

“God of war,” she whispered and danced her fingers over the details of the artwork. Then she again learned the dips of my body and moved to the left side. She slowly touched the roses tattooed on my ribs, just under my heart. Her brows furrowed for a second like she was not expecting that, but she didn’t make a comment on it. She only looked at me all over again like she couldn’t stop.

I wanted to show her more. I wanted to rip her dress and feelhernaked skin.

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