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I never imagined there was a woman alive who could hold my interest for longer than it took to fuck her out of my system.

I never understood what nonna meant when she told me to open my heart and let someone in.

I dismissed her when she told me life was better shared, but right now, staring out of the window at the sun lighting the clouds with majestic beauty, I believe in all of that because of the woman I am marrying. I wasn’t kidding when I said I was besotted. I am. She is the only woman who has ever held that honor and as I push inside her ass, it’s a move that causes her to cry out, “Oh my God, Killian, why is that so good?”

I lean forward and grip her chin hard and force her to stare at the clouds as I fuck her ass. I am claiming every part of her because she is mine and always will be and there will be no part of her body that doesn’t enjoy my touch. Even this and as I move slowly and carefully, I watch her tears splash on my fingers as I hold her face and I whisper huskily, “Am I hurting you, Bella?”

“A little, but that’s not why I’m crying.”

Her voice is high and breathless, and she feels so fragile in my arms. As if she could break at any moment and she whispers, “I am crying with happiness.”

I lighten my hold and kiss the back of her neck softly and reaching down, play with her clit, causing her to tremble against me. There are so many emotions surrounding our hearts right now and as she pushes back onto me, I swear something heated explodes in my chest. I have never experienced anything like this before as I fuck my wife facing the heavens. It is just too good, too addictive and as she tenses and her body squeezes my cock, I can’t hold on as I explode inside her ass, both of us reaching our orgasm at exactly the same time.

I pull out as Purity lies on the table, exhausted and unable to move, it seems.

I reach for the napkin and clean myself up before zipping my pants and pulling her into my arms. She is so weak, like a wounded animal with no fight left in it, and I swing her into my arms and carry her back to the bedroom. She snuggles against my chest and whispers, “You were right. That was a memory I will cherish forever.”

There is a dull ache where I believe my heart lives inside me. Something that is growing that is becoming hard to ignore. Every word she speaks I listen to in wonder and every smile she directs my way fills my chest with something I can’t quite place.

She is so fragile, so weak in many ways, but strong where it counts and if I thought fucking her all the way to Italy would calm my fascination for her, I was wrong.

If anything, it has only intensified.

CHAPTER28

KILLIAN

As she sits beside me in the back of another black car, I can tell she is excited. Probably because the scenery is very different here. A beautiful landscape with different looking trees to what she’s used to. The houses and buildings are old and slightly crumbling and the sea that sparkles beside the road we travel on makes my eyes shine.

“Look. I can see the ocean. I can’t believe it.” She says with an awed gasp.

I shrug. “It’s an ocean. Nothing special.”

“Nothing special. It’s paradise.”

“Have you never seen the ocean before, Purity?”

“Not in reality. Just in books and what we learned about it in class.”

Her eyes are the match of the blue lagoon outside and I have a strange anger that she has been denied the experience.

“You will soon become acquainted with the ocean, Bella. My family’s island is in the middle of it.”

“How will we get there?”

She smiles with the enthusiasm of a child and there’s a knot in my stomach when I realize she was one not that long ago.

“Our boat. We use it to travel to the mainland. It will be waiting for us.”

“A boat.” Her eyes are wide and shining with disbelief. “You have a boat too. You are so lucky.”

“You make your own luck in life, Purity. You made yours. Surely you can tell how it works.”

She cocks her head to one side, which is so adorable I am ready to pounce once again, and she says with a small giggle. “You’re right. I did change my own direction. The lucky part was finding you.”

She turns away and my heart beats faster because if she only realized howunluckyshe was to find me. I’m not her happy ending, not even close. She may be excited now, but what happens when I am bored playing with her? She will be relegated to living as my wife in name only while I get my kicks with other women. Isn’t that what happens? It did in my father’s case.

A lifetime is too long to dedicate it to one woman. But I will never give her the same opportunity. She will only belong to me. I will make sure of it.

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