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He means that unhinged shit. I can see it in the cast of his face, the way his breath harshens. I know it with every fiber of my being.

Stepping up to me, he captures my face between his warm hands. His long almost artistic fingers spear into my curls. “You will call me ifHecomes.” The dark fringe of his spikey lashes draws my attention, and I get lost in him for a moment.

“I promise.” My eyes sting. His face is ravaged. His soul is mine. I am his. My beautiful broken husband.

“We are so fucked up.” Staccato laughter breaks from me. He chuckles a little bringing me deep in to the safety of his arms.

“We are.” Resting his head on top of mine he holds me for long moments. The smell of honeysuckle, rose, and hints of the vanilla orchids surround us, the beautiful bouquet making promises to souls we dare not speak yet.

“Time for your little punishment.” Pulling back his onyx gaze meets mine. He reaches down taking my hand in his, tugging me behind him.

“I didn’t do anything.” My protest is halfhearted at best.

“Hmm. Should I catalog all your trespasses? Refusing contraception. Kissing the monster. Staying up too late. Making me watch a ridiculous inauthentic anime.”

Snatching me in front of him, he buries his head into my neck and growls, marching me to my doom. “Shall I continue? Shall I tell you what I’m going to do?”

“Yes,” I pant, feeling him pressed against me.

“First, I’m going to worship your plush little body. Suck your nipples until they stand out. When they are glistening and begging for attention, I’m going to slide between them while I fuck your hot, naughty little mouth. Then I’ll kiss a trail down your body and lavish your pussy with my tongue. After you come on my tongue, then I’ll stop being gentle and fuck you hard the way you like. And if you ask really nice, I will fuck all my kids into your hot little snatch. Anything that spills, I’ll push back inside of you and fuck you and keep fucking you until you’re weak and too exhausted to remember any other kisses.”

I’m liquid as he leads me to his exquisite brand of destruction.

Chapter

Eighteen

Hisashi ~ Paris

“Stay there,”I murmur biting back a groan, my eyes skating over her freshly bathed, waxed, and moisturized curves. Tay-chan is so cute trying to hide her curiosity as her gaze tracks me as I walk over to the oversized jewelry box I previously laid on the dresser.

Taking the long black box over to her, I turn it toward her so she can open it. Whether her fingers are trembling from anticipation of fear, I can’t fathom. I think I’d like if it’s both. “Fuck yesssss,”Hesnarls in agreement. We’re barely on speaking terms, but in this we agree.

“Hisashi,” she whispers, as she takes in the long glimmering ropes of diamond over platinum. Over a million diamonds cover the body necklace.

“Will you wear it for me?” I ask already taking the masterpiece out of the case. “You will barely feel it. Only thebarest slide against your skin,” I say, beginning at her neck overlapping the sparkling bands so that it drapes to the back. Placing a clasp there, I circle back to her, draping the length over and around her kinbaku knots.

“Oh, that’s why you had them made so long,” she muses, watching me turn her diamond body necklace into a masterpiece. She is my design. Diamonds crisscross her from neck to waist. She looks like she’s corseted in diamonds.

Kneeling, I bring the chain lacing her at the dip of her waist, traversing the top of her thighs, looping through the center down to her slick pussy. Carefully I leave enough slack so that it teases not torments her sweet little bud as I pull the chain between the crease of her ass for the final clasp.

“A chastity belt?” She gasps, looking down at my handiwork.

Sitting back on my hunches, I look at the beautiful web of her diamond gift shimmering on her beautiful brown skin. “Why would I need to cage what’s mine, wife?”

Captivated by the twinkle and sparkle caressing her pretty pussy, I can’t resist leaning in and tasting her luscious little cunt.

“Fuck, you taste good,” I say between licks. In seconds, she’s canting her hips and pushing that fat motherfucker into my mouth. I’m seconds away from pulling her to the floor and making love to her when the doorbell buzzes.

She lookslovely in the floor length Yumi Katsura red and black hand embroidered dress, it sets off her beautiful complexion. She can barely hold her excitement when the tailors come to fit her into the garment. They buzz around in a mix of rapid-fire Japanese like moths to her alluring flame. She stands gloriously in all her beautiful curves as they fit the silk chiffon and webbedlace to her body. Layers of fabric surround her as if she’s sewn into the couture gown.

“Oh my goodness, Hi—” she cuts herself off seeing my quirked eyebrow knowing it is not my way to speak of anything in front of others. To my amusement she manages to keep her silence until the team leaves.

“Beautiful, fucking magnificent,”Hemurmurs in awe as she turns this way and that admiring herself in the long cheval mirror facing the room. She catches my unwavering stare and damned if she doesn’t preen for me. My pretty little pet.

My length hardens in my pants.Patience,I tell myself.All in good time.

Soon there is another knock and in flows the hair and make-up team. Mindful of her curls I made sure my assistant knew to ask a for stylist proficient in natural hair.

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