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“I said Antonio’s son. You said our son, and while you are married to Emerson’s father, you are not his mother. You are his step-mother. He had a mother. May she rest in peace. So for you to try to take that from her and Emerson is disgusting. She’s not even here to fight for or protect her son.”
“How da—” Her statement is cut short by the fiery blonde by my side.
“Furthermore, while you may think I’m not attractive enough for Emerson, and that’s your prerogative, I’d rather be a less appealing woman than the bombshell bitch you’ve slated yourself as. If there’s nothing else here, I’m rather tired, and I’d like my husband to escort me to our room,” she finishes with a yawn.
I chuckle at how defensive and bitchy my little star just was. Who knew she had it in her? The look on Bonnie’s face is priceless. I wish I had a camera and could take a picture to look at for a good laugh when I need it. A mental snapshot will have to do.
“Antonio, are you going to allow her to speak to me like that?” Her eyes meet my father’s, and she lets out a high-pitched whine.
“I don’t meddle in women's affairs. If you two want to have a pissing contest or catfight, do it elsewhere. Unless it’s naked, then I’ll accept a front-row seat.”
“Well then, I guess I must not be as unappealing as you assume. Your husband wants to see me undressed.” Scarlett stands and winks at Bonnie. “It was nice to meet you, Antonio.” She nods at my father.
“You as well, daughter-in-law,” he purrs, his voice filled with warmth as he reaches up to take her outstretched hand, planting a gentle kiss on it.
Scarlett pulls her hand back and discreetly wipes it on the back of her black dress, hiding any evidence from his view, and I can't help but smirk. “A time as always, Father.” I nod to him. “Bonnie,” I snap, my words laced with impatience. I whirl around, clutch Scarlett's hand tightly, and hastily guide her out of the room.
The second my father’s office door clicks closed, I push Scarlett against the wall and step into her. She’s caged between me and the wall with nowhere to go. Her eyes meet mine, sparkling with a mix of arousal and shock.
“Did I mess up? I’m sorry if I overstepped with Bonnie, but she’s a real cunt,” she rattles off, but I don’t let her say anything more before I slam my lips to hers.
She moans as I shove my tongue between her lips, demanding entry, which she gives instantly. I explore her mouth, savoring her sweet taste, and Scarlett gives it back as good as she’s getting.
When I pull away, our chests rise and fall rapidly, and the undeniable proof of my desire pushes against her midsection. “You were so fucking sexy in there. Telling that bitch off and not acting scared just because she’s Antonio Rossi’s wife. If I could have, I would have fucked you right there in front of them.”
“So I’m not in trouble?” she breathes.
I grab her hand and press it against the front of my slacks, where she can feel the unmistakable hardness beneath the fabric. “Does this seem like I’m mad?”
“No, but I’d very much like to help you with this new problem.” She bites on her bottom lip as she innocently looks up at me, and I growl.
“You’re insatiable. Is this a pregnancy thing or just what we get for ripping your innocence from you?” I lean down, whispering in her ear before nipping her lobe.
“I guess we’ll find out once our baby is here.” Her tongue slips out and swipes across her lips.
I grab her hand firmly, leading her away from the bustling office and back up to the comfort of our suite. With a loud bang, I slam the door closed, trapping us inside. “Take out my dick, Scarlett.”
Her delicate hands work their way to my slacks, expertly unfastening them and gradually pulling them down, soon followed by my boxer briefs.
“What did our girl do?” Alistair asks as he comes from the bathroom in only a towel.
“She’s going to take care of the problem she gave me,” I tell him. “Sit down and watch, and then you can have a turn.”
He sits on the end of the bed, gaze focused on the woman on her knees while she strokes my dick and looks up at me, lust blazing in her eyes.
“Wrap your lips around my cock, Wife.” I push some hair out of her face, and she parts her lips, enclosing them around my tip. She slides down my shaft until her nose bumps against my pubic bone, making me groan.
The sensation intensifies as her hand sensually cups my balls and her skilled fingers expertly rub my perineum.
Seems like someone was watching when Alistair and I played together.
One more sharp snip severs a strand of the barbed wire wrapped around my cold heart. Knowing that not only is she not turned off by my relationship with Alistair, but she’s paid attention to figure out what we like when we’re together is incredible.
“God damn, Little Star.” My head drops back as she laps at my tip, licking up the pre-cum that leaks from it. As she takes me to the back of her throat once more, she lightly grazes her teeth along my sensitive flesh.
“Are you gonna swallow my cum, Scarlett? Take every drop I give you?”
As she nods, I slide further into her mouth, savoring the sensation of her swallowing around me. I grab a handful of her blonde hair and begin to fuck her mouth. She whimpers, but I ignore her and continue to use her mouth for my pleasure.
