Page 16 of His Bride

“Of course,” he says, coming toward me. His knuckles graze my spine as he moves the zipper down the track. He peppers kisses across my shoulder blades, and goosebumps pop up on my skin. I hold the dress up awkwardly since my hands are full.

“Thank you. I’ll be right back,” I say, scurrying away. I close myself in the bathroom and let the dress fall to the floor. I set my glass down on the counter as well as the bag. I step out of the dress. The pretty white bra and panties I’m wearing are next to go. I stand and stare at my naked body in the mirror. Opening the bag, I dig into it and find a white silky robe that barely covers my kitty. Oh well, this is as good as it gets. I pull the clip from my hair and fluff it up. Okay. I don’t look terrible. I down the rest of my champagne and use a complimentary toothbrush and the toothpaste wrapped in plastic on the counter.

Semi-satisfied, I walk back into the main room and find him immediately. He’s taken off his shoes, socks, jacket, tie, and shirt. He’s just wearing the tux pants. Fuck.

“Fuck,” he growls, coming toward me. “You look beautiful.”

“Thank you,” I reply, feeling like he actually means it.

“Come,” he says, taking my hand. He leads me to the bed, which faces the big windows across the room. “Take your robe off.” His voice is barely restrained. I like what that does to me.

Slowly, I untie the belt and let my robe fall open. He sucks in a breath, and so do I. Will he reject me at this point? He reaches for me, pulling me closer to him. His fingers flutter over my Dory tattoo. He grins at me and shakes his head. Then he leans into me; I think he’s going to kiss me, but at the last second, he buries his face in my neck. I pull the robe off, letting it flutter to the floor silently. He stays that way long enough for me to remark on it.

“Dorian?” I question.

“I want you so fucking badly, Matilde. I…”

“What?” I ask, pushing him away from me a little so that I can see his face. He looks torn. Conflicted. Sorry?

“I don’t want you to resent me for the rest of our lives. You can stop this. You’ll still be my wife, because I won’t let you go, but you control this moment.”

“I do?”

“Yes. What do you want? Tell me what you want,” he says, reminding me of our time together in the kitchen mere hours ago. My pussy is throbbing. I’ve never felt so unfulfilled before. Again, I am not sure if I’m being tested or not. I don’t want to fail this man’s tests.

Decision made, I brazenly reach for his belt, opening it and then his slacks.

“Thank God,mo ghrá,” he moans.

“What does that mean?” I ask, letting his pants fall to the floor. He steps out of them. His black boxers leave nothing to the imagination. The outline of his cock is huge, and he’s hard. For me? I can’t believe it. I did this to him. Me.

“My love,” he replies, his voice thick.

Instead of saying anything, because what can I say? I reach for the waistband of his boxers and pull them down, freeing that monster.

“Holy shit,” I whisper, making him grin again.

“Get on the bed.” His demanding voice makes me even wetter. “Are you on birth control?”

“No.”

“Good. I want you swollen with my kid and milk leaking out of these delicious tits,” he groans, staring at me.

“You’re an animal,” I say disgustedly because I think that I should. I don’t think I am though. He’ll be a good father. I finally get on the bed, noticing the bed has already been turned down. I lie in the center of the bed. He stands at the foot of it., cock in hand, stroking it while staring at me.

He crawls onto the bed, and for some reason, I expect him to just shove that monster cock into me, but thankfully I was wrong.

Of course, I was wrong.

He runs his hands all over my body from his position on his knees between my spread legs. Reverently. It’s like he’s worshiping me. He lifts my boobs in his hands; then, he loses it. Growling like a wild animal, he lowers his head to my chest and licks the valley between my breasts. When he pulls my right nipple into his mouth, I arch off the bed. He licks, bites, and sucks my nipple until I’m about to lose my mind. Then he moves to the other one, giving it the same treatment. Then he licks down my belly and runs his hands over the part of my belly that I hate. He kisses me across there too. He runs his fingers over my tattoo and laughs.

“What’s this?”

“I was drunk in college. She’s my favorite obscure Disney character. I didn’t know they’d make a whole movie for her. Ohhh shit…”

I cry out as he sucks my clit into his mouth. I forget how to speak and nothing else matters but him and I. I scream because it feels so fucking good. He brings me to orgasm with his mouth and fingers three times before he moves up my body again.

He nuzzles my neck.

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