Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25614 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25614 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
“I don’t want to talk about him.” We needed to talk about it and it was selfish as fuck for me to hold the truth back, but I wouldn’t allow her to pull another runner on me again.
“Okay,” I relented. I ran my hand down her soft cheek and her eyes briefly shuttered closed as she absorbed my touch. “It’s time to reward you for being a good girl.”
“What if I don’t want you anymore?”
“Are you trying to get spanked?” I growled against the shell of her ear. A shiver washed through her body from the base of her neck all the way down her legs.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You’re lying to me again. I know you still want me. You whisper in your sleep, sweet Liza. You whispered how much you needed me. I almost fucked you right then, but I decided it was best to let you sleep because you are going to need all your strength to handle what I have planned for you.”
I ran my hand down the front of her panties, and they were drenched and sticky, nestled right to her puffy little cunt. “You need me to make this better, don’t you?”
“Maybe, or I could get my toy?”
“The poor little guy that you drowned?” I answered. I’d never been so jealous of an inanimate object before, but having heard my name wrenched from her perfectly pouty lips made it all worth it. Hell, I needed to get her another so I could watch her play with it while I worked.
“I can’t believe you were watching,” she complained.
“It was a perfect show. I’ll need another demonstration later, but for now, this won’t be a solo performance,” I said, nudging her panties to the side while running my fingers through her wet slit. “So ready.”
I’d undressed down to my boxers last night, wanting to be ready to fuck her at any time. It took everything in me to refrain from sliding into her. I slipped my dick in from behind, applying pressure and pushing inside. My chest pounded with pride when my name came out in a stuttering moan.
Damn, it felt so good to hear her say it. “Say it again. Damn it, baby, say my name.”
“Diego,” she cried out. I didn’t think I’d ever get enough.
I fucked the shit out of her, grinding my cock so deep inside her pussy. My dick glided through her wetness. I loved how drenched she was and how much she loved that I owned her body, controlled her orgasms, and rewarded her with pleasure. Her existence in my life was my reward.
“That’s right—take it, baby. Take every inch of it; you deserve it.”
She gasped, her fingers curling onto the ties that held her secure. “You’re so deep.” I lifted her leg over my thigh, caressing it as I drove deeper and harder into her. My fist wrapped around her hair, cuffing the ponytail. I yanked her head back, kissing the slender column as I rutted her depths. “You’re mine. I’m never letting you go again.”
“Please don’t.”
“Never. Mine. Come for me. Reward me with your pleasure.” I bit down on her shoulder, and she came hard on my cock, squeezing her sex around me. I thrusted hard, pumping into her until I unloaded every drop.
After we both stopped pulsing, I untied my beloved. “Are you serious?” she gasped. Her head whipped rapidly back and forth between the ties and me with her mouth wide open.
“What?” I asked.
“I could have gotten out of them?”
I chuckled. “Only in the middle of the night. Why? Did you really want to get away from me?”
“No, but I wanted to touch you.”
“Mi amor, if you touched me, I might have come in my boxers a little too fast. It’s been a long two weeks without you.”
“Well, now I can touch you.” She ran her hands over my chest, and I let out a deep guttural moan.
“Fuck, you are so perfect, Elizabeth. I can’t wait until you’re my wife.”
“Wife?”
“Of course, I didn’t chase you down for nothing. I told you that you weren’t going to run away again.”
“I'd better start practicing my wifely duties,” she moaned and then climbed on top of me. The rest of the morning was spent in bed, making passionate love to the woman who had become my complete obsession.
Chapter Eleven
Elizabeth
The weekend with Diego was a blissful and tremendously sensual experience. After his little punishment the night he returned, my brutal mobster massaged my wrists, arms, and shoulders before running me a nice hot bubble bath. He let me soak in it without even bothering to seduce me. A part of me painfully wanted him to slide into the tiny tub and dominate me, but it was for the best. My pussy was sore, and my heart was too attached.
Now, it was time for work and a mini break from my handsome lover. “So what are you doing in my apartment for the day?”