Page 12 of Doctor's Surprise Bride

“Please, please…” she cries, fisting her fingers on the sheets as I draw her closer and closer to her orgasm with licks of my tongue until she finally shatters. I fuck her through it with my finger inside her, her quivering walls squeezing so hard that I can feel my mind begin to unravel at the sensation.

My body is strung too tight with lust for me to think any longer. I immediately climb out of bed and strip off. Her eyes widen when she catches sight of my swollen cock, her pupils blown out with hunger.

“Fuck, baby girl,” I groan as I wrap a hand around my cock, squeezing at the base to ground myself. “Look what you do to me. I’m going to fuck you, after which you will belong to only me.”

She nods, her eyes dazed and lips swollen from my kisses as she stares up at me. “Only you.”

Lust climbs up my throat and wraps around my windpipe, robbing me of my ability to speak. I grip my erection and run the tip through her wet pussy. She gasps when I push the head of my throbbing shaft against her tight entrance, her nails digging into my arms.

“Oh,” she stammers. “God, it’s s-so big, Ashton.”

“Hard only for you, baby,” I whisper. My words turn into a deep groan as I push deeper into her. Her whines pitch higher into sighs, mixing with my groans as her walls clench tight against my shaft. “Fuck. You’re so fucking tight.”

“Ashton,” she whimpers, digging her fingers into my shoulders as I fully sheath myself in her pussy.

“It’s okay, baby,” I whisper, peppering her face with kisses, brushing my lips over her brows and cheeks. “Did I hurt you?”

“No,” she breathes, her eyes glazed over with the haze of pleasure. “I-it feels good, ’m so full.”

“I can make it feel even better,” I growl, grabbing tightly onto her thighs before finally giving into the need to fuck her.

Her lips part in a gasp and her eyes widen as my last shred of control snaps and I start thrusting desperately into her, working my hard flesh into her tight cunt, jaw clenched in an attempt to hold on a little longer. She makes it hard for me to do so when she starts to moan.

“Oh, Ashton … faster, please!”

My fingers tighten their grip on her, no doubt bruising her delicate flesh as fuck her into the mattress, her tits quivering with every impact.

Fuck, she’s taking me so beautifully. Wrecking me as I take her just like she deserves.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” I breathe, drinking in her sounds as I fuck her. Her eyes closed, lips parted and her head thrown back to expose her damp neck. “I’ve been thinking about fucking and filling this virgin pussy all night.”

Her hips jerk and she cries out at my words. “Yes—”

“You like that, don’t you, baby girl? The thought of me spilling my seed into your cunt, marking you as mine.”

“Y-yes, mark me,please.”

I reach down to rub the pad of my thumb over her swollen clit. I watch her with greedy eyes as she heaves out shallow breaths and cries out, her tight cunt rippling around me as she bucks in my arms, tightening her legs around my hips and triggering my own orgasm. I empty myself into her pussy with a hoarse groan.

“Mine,” I growl. “You’re mine now.”

“Yours,” she breathes, her fingers stretching over my back as I lean down to kiss her.

She smells like sin, if sin could be a sweet thing of beauty like her. I need to see her and feel her in every corner of my room. I want to come back to find her lying on the couch with a book next to her because she fell asleep waiting for me. I want to see her every waking moment for the rest of my life.

“Marry me.” The words slip out before I can stop them, but I don’t want to take them back. I lean up and look into her wide eyes. “Marry me, Daisy. I want to wake up to you and go to sleep with you in my arms. I want us to spend the rest of our lives together, like this.” I lean in and kiss her lips. “Please be mine.”

“Yes,” she whispers, her pretty blue eyes filling up with tear as she blinks up at me. “I’ll marry you. I want to be yours in as many ways possible. Marry me, Ashton. ”

Epilogue

Daisy

Four months later …

We had a lot of new arrivals delivered today, so we find ourselves more occupied than usual logging all the books and organizing them. Of course, bywe, I mean just me, because Rayne is busy feeding me all the latest gossip as I work.

“… Then he shows up here, claiming he’s here to read a book but he spends the entire time ogling the women, so I told him to watch porn and stay away from the library if all he wants to do is stare at women. I’m convinced that all men are pigs.”

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