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“Stop wiggling around or everyone is going to see your ass and then things are going to get ugly.”
“Everyone can already see my ass, Ander. How much uglier can it get, you pig?!”
His hand lands on my ass and rubs to soothe the sting he leaves behind. He leans forward and reaches around me so he can tilt my head back, whispering in my ear. “I’ve made sure no one else can see any part of you and if they do, I’ll have to kill them.”
I gasp. I always knew Ander didn’t get along with his father but I would never have imagined he would threaten to kill him.
As if reading my mind he hisses, moving the tiny strands of hair around my ear with his breath, “No one comes before you. Not when you are going to be my bride, princess.”
My body shakes at his words as more than surprise courses through me. What the hell is wrong with me? This is not supposed to be…exciting? I’m not sure what you would call this feeling running through me making parts of my body feel all warm and tingly.
He goes back to smacking me and all the fight drains out of me. I can’t lie to myself. This is more than excitement. I’m turned the fuck on by this. It’s the final straw and the tears I have fought to hold back for so long course down my cheeks and onto the denim of his jeans as I hang limply across his legs.
He stands, shocking me as he pulls my shorts up and throws me back over his shoulder. This time I don’t even try to stop him from taking me back to my room. He dumps me on the bed and stares down at the mess he’s made of me. I refuse to meet his eyes. Shame, and something more, course through me so thick it chokes me.
He takes me by the chin and moves my head, so I have to look somewhere close to his general facial area, but I still don’t look him in the eyes. He waits not saying a word until I can’t take it anymore and finally break down. My eyes slide up to clash with his cool, iceberg-blue eyes. But the look he’s giving me is anything but cool and cold. A blue flame dances in their depths and flares out to burn through me.
“Don’t try to lie to me, Princess.” Fucker. “It’s okay to like what I did to you.”
I can’t stop my eyes from fully meeting his this time. He can’t possibly know. How the hell can he know what’s going on in my head?
His hands drop to the band of my shorts, and I try to fight him but he pulls them down my legs once again, and this time all the way off. “You think I didn’t see you downstairs, princess? You think I didn’t have my eyes on that sweet pussy watching as it grew wetter and wetter until your thin as fuck panties were soaked. You think I didn’t keep my eyes on that secret little treasure the entire time.”
Heat rises and threatens to swallow me whole as a result of his words. He pries my knees apart and runs his eyes over the center of me. My hands go down to try to cover myself but he just grabs both my wrists and holds them tightly.
“No.”
I try one more time to deny what clearly can no longer be hidden. I’m soaked. Every smack, every pop of his hand, only made it so much worse. His thumb swipes up the channel of my pussy causing me to gasp out and my hips to fly off the bed.
“So fucking wet.” He slips his finger under the gusset of my thong and pulls them back so he can look at me. The only man ever to see me bared. “Look at that pretty little thing.”
“No, stop.” It’s a feeble attempt to preserve some modesty.
His thumb drops down to follow the path, slipping into the valley of my sex. The intruding digit hits my clit and causes me to cry out and stiffen.
“God damn!” He rips the lace and silk that stands between him and what he wants like it’s nothing but floss.
This time when he rubs me it’s with his whole hand. His fingers bump against me over and over again until all I can do is ride his hand and moan. His name barely leaves my lips before he is kissing me. His tongue spears inside and takes over which is a good thing because I don’t know how to kiss. This is my first real sexual kiss. My fingers curl and I sink my nails into the flesh of his hand that still holds mine together.
I shake through my orgasm until I have no breath - no energy - to cum anymore. I close my eyes and try to catch my breath. When I open them…he’s not there.
Chapter Five
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Lori
I wait just a little longer before I crack the window open and put my leg over the sill. Downstairs my mom and all of her societal friends are having a pre-wedding party. Normally, the bride would be part of the merriment but this is no normal wedding, is it?
And I am no ordinary bride. Instead of white, I am covered in black from head to toe. A beanie over my hair, so no one spots the bright red in the middle of my escape, a turtle-neck shirt, and black leggings, complement my go-outfit. I ease my body out and onto the roof of the porch. God, hopefully I won’t do something stupid like fall and break my neck but not escape. That would be just my luck.
I reach out and finally commit to the branch laying up against the house. By some miracle, I reach it and crawl onto the branch as it gets wider. I turn my body and lower myself cautiously. As soon as my toes touch the ground I am grabbed and lifted right back off of them.
“Wh…?” A hand is slammed over my mouth and my heart slams against my chest just as fast and hard. Oh shit! The bad guys have found me!
And then a familiar scent hits me and a voice rumbles under me where I am pressed up against a big guy’s chest. A voice I know all too well. I collapse against him for a second before I try to struggle out of his grasp again. He’s no white knight. This man, the man I thought I knew so well for so many years, is the devil himself.
I’m turned in his arms without my feet ever touching the ground and thrown back over his shoulder.
