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Inch by inch, his skin is bared for me, and I let myself drink in the perfection of the man I was forced to marry, the man I’ve carved out my heart for.
“You keep looking at me like that, Bianca, and I can’t be held accountable for the carnage I’ll cause your body.”
A grin forms on my face.
He drags his bottom lip through his teeth, ringed fingers massaging the strong line of his jaw roughly.
“Get naked, Bianca,” he commands. “I won’t wait a second longer than necessary for your pussy to welcome my cock.”
Pulling my sweater over my head, I throw it to his growing pile of clothes.
“Perfect just-ripened tits.”
My eyes widen.
“You have no idea how much you turn me on, do you?”
I slide off the bed, dragging my pants over my ass and down my legs.
“Knowing your virgin cunt will only ever swallowmydick,” he growls. “Your untouched ass willstrangleme until I come when I finally bury myself inside...” He drops his boxers, his cock swollen and angry and pointing directly at me. “Your lush fucking tits will only ever feel my tongue, hands, and teeth.” He squeezes the base of his cock, moaning my name. “That sweet mouth”—he climbs onto the bed—“will only ever beg for my cock and my tongue.”
I’m transfixed by the man before me.
“Every inch of you is mine, Bianca. You have only ever been mine, and for every breath you take, you will remain mine.”
Back against the headboard, hand wrapped around his impressive length, he strokes himself, watching as I crawl onto the bed toward him.
Ducking my head as I reach him, I move to take him into my mouth, but he stops me with a finger under my chin. “Not tonight, baby. I want your pussy to squeeze me while I look into your beautiful fucking eyes and tell you I love you.”
I’m overwhelmed and consumed by a love I never imagined existed. I had fantasies, sure, but none of them have come close to the crippling reality of true love. I’m lost and no longer in control of who I am as a person. Everything I am is a dedication to the man before me, and I’ve never in my life felt more alive. Vincent invigorates me and drives me to claim my power and strength with the rapt attention I hold over him.
I settle on his lap, my legs circling his waist. Hands to my hips, he moves his thumbs in soft circles over my hip bones.
“Give me your lips, baby.”
I move toward him, my mouth meeting his in an agonizingly slow caress of lips.
His legs, currently stretched out beneath me, move inward, fitting themselves under my ass. We’re as close to one whole being as two people can manage, and still, I want to be closer.
Hands to the headboard, I lift myself, and he takes my silent plea, positioning himself at my entrance.
“Make it last, Bianca. Take it all and do it slowly.”
My nipples brush the hard-cut frame of his chest as I sink down, swallowing every inch of him into my body. Tongue dipped out, he licks at my bow in my top lip. My tongue chases his, flicking against the eager muscle in a need to taste his love.
“So big,” I moan, flexing my hips back and forth to adjust to his size.
“We know your pussy can take it,” he groans. “Greedy little whore she is.”
I drop down quickly, his words eliciting a heady whimper from my parted lips.
He growls. “Don’t rush me, baby. I don’t care if it takes hours. You won’t be finished coming until I’ve convinced that sensitive heart and tenacious brain of yours that I’m so fucking in love with you I don’t know how to breathe without your name on my lips.”
I kiss him, afraid he’ll see my tears.
“They better be happy fucking tears I can taste,” he murmurs against my lips only moments later.
My tongue strokes inside his mouth, and my hips move in slow circles on his lap.
