Page 88 of Wicked Praise


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That was going to be the real test.

They might not be in love, but this was a relationship of sorts. And they had to navigate it one way or another.

Perhaps it could be even more challenging without love holding them together. It wasn’t money either. Both of them had that.

Bella wanted to honor her family.

Blake wanted to save his company, and she suspected his pride.

He might have said he was happy to give her the dominance financially, but that wasn’t what this was. She needed him as much as he needed her.

In the bedroom, shower, kitchen, or any other place Blake wanted to fuck her, he was most definitely in charge.

And Bella couldn’t imagine him doing anything to make her use her safe word.

Blake lifted her, pulling his cock out, and she felt his seed rush down her leg. Tugging her head back, his mouth found hers, and they slowly kissed for a long while.

“You are so beautiful. You feel so good around my shaft,” he rasped against her lips. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”

She shook her head.

His eyes almost sizzled with excitement.

“When you get more settled, I’m going to be your first,” Blake announced, squeezing her ass cheek. “We’ll prepare you first.”

When she narrowed her eyes in confusion, he let out a laugh. “One step at a time, baby. Let’s get clean and then I’ll feed you.”

Oh shit. What was that word again?

Raindrops.










CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

Samantha Dufort sippedher coffee and stared out across the snow-covered lawn of her multi-million-dollar property.

Of all the girls in Philadelphia, her son had to fall in love with Bella Montgomery.

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