SHE’S SO GODDAMN BEAUTIFUL, my eyes hurt every time I look at her curled up against me like a sleeping angel.
My sleeping angel.
That is until she wakes and her claws come out. She’s gonna be pissed at me… at the situation. When I got the DNA results clearing me to fuck her into eternity—I walked around hard for a week.
But he was still out there.
I was hunting him hard; I wish I were the one to end him.
But now every fuckin’ obstacle is out of our way to our happily ever after, well… the only one left is her stubborn-ass pride. But her fire only makes me love her more.
“Wake up baby. We’re here.”
She blinks up at me with drowsy eyes.
“… am I dreaming, again? Or are you here?”
I press my lips softly to hers, “I’m here angel. And I’m never leaving you again.”
“I’ve heard that before,” she mumbles but doesn’t fight me as I haul her up into my arms and kick the door of the truck shut with my foot.
With one hand, I unlock the front door to the cabin without letting one foot of hers touch the ground. My arms carry her upstairs straight to the master bathroom shower. Its walls are made of six-grand worth of cut glass. With marble imported from Italy, it’s fit for a princess. My princess. With hands that worship her body; I peel the blood-spattered clothes off her. She musta been too strung out to take care of herself last night.
She moans, trying to cover herself.
“You’re mine now, Shanna. Mine for life.”
“No. Please stop hurting me, Duke. I can’t take any more hurt. Stop your teasing… your lies.”
“Look at me.” I tilt her chin up with one finger. With a sheen of tears in my eyes, I promise, “Never. I’m never leaving you. Not even if God separates us by death. My soul belongs to you and yours to me. You got that?”
She hesitates and with misty eyes finally speaks. “You better not be lying. I mean it… ‘cause you already haunt me every damn night. I-I still love you, despite everything…”
My kiss interrupts her words. I can’t wait any longer to take back what’s mine. One hand turns on the shower while we moan in unison at the feel of our tongues dueling. But this time; we’re both the victors.
Stripping fast, I hiss as her small hands grip me firmly. I haul her into the hot steamy shower and almost come at the sight of water streaming over her curves.
“Christ cherry. I’ve waited forever for you.”
“I was right here all along. You were the one who didn’t want this.”
“Let’s get something straight. There’s nothing I’ve wanted more. There’s things… you don’t know that I don’t want to talk about now…”
“Good. I don’t want to talk. I just want you. All of you. I’m still a virgin Duke. I wanted it… needed it to be you.”
“You better be ready for me,” I grunt pumping into my hand once.
“I’ve been ready for months. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve woken up frustrated by dreams of us together tangled up in my sheets.”
“Christ.” I shudder, trembling down to my toes in my need to claim her. I pick her up, impaling her with one hard, long stroke. Better to get the pain outta the way first so we can get down to the pleasure.
She whimpers, feeling the head of my huge cock separate her flesh. I’m pulsing, dick twitching feeling her; knowing no other man has experienced the pleasure of his dick going deep in this girl. Her hands clutch the back of my head as I pull a nipple into my mouth rolling between my teeth before suckling it with my rough tongue.
“God, you feel so good. Finally, filling me so deep,” she moans.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet, sugar. Hold on.” I reply pulling my hips back and pumping slow but staying deep, feeling her start to stretch a tiny bit so I can rut her like the stud I am. She’s my mare, and I’m her big stallion, as long and hard as a horse. I pull out, turning her to mount her from behind. This way I have a free hand to play with her clit as I stroke her G-spot with the thick tip of my dick.
The slapping of my balls hitting her slick ass echoes through the shower stall. My hand is covered in the coating of her need for me as I work her clit with my index finger and nip her neck, marking her mine.