Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
“I want to be … free. To come and go as I please.”
He raised his brow.
“I’m not even allowed to leave the house. I’m only allowed in the gardens when I’m with you. I’m trapped here. Being married to you, I want to be able to leave, to go shopping, or to walk the gardens without asking permission.”
“As my wife, there will be limitations. I will insist on a guard being with you at all times.”
“Will you kill me when you get bored?” she asked. “Don’t lie to me either. I know how this goes. I’m not a fool. I may not have lived with my father for very long, but my mom told me everything. I know I can’t go to the cops. That I can’t … I know the limits.”
“I won’t kill you.”
“And I can believe you?” she asked.
“I have not lied to you since you’ve been here in my possession.”
She nodded.
He moved toward her. “Being married to me will mean you belong to me, Emily. You are my possession. My plaything. You can think what you want, do what you want, within reason. But the moment I click my fingers, you come back to me. You answer my call. You’re mine, and you will not forget that.”
She looked at him, and for several seconds she didn’t move.
“We don’t have to get married,” she said.
He knew that. “Those are my terms, and trust me, Emily, one day you are going to see how good it can be between us.”
Dom kept telling himself it was because of who her father was, but the truth was, a marriage bound her to him. There was no holding back. That ring on her finger told the world that Emily Craven would be under his protection.
“Yes, I’ll marry you,” she said.
Dom smiled. “Take your clothes off.”
“What?”
“You heard me, and you better start listening, Emily, because I am not going to keep repeating myself.”
He stepped back from her, and he saw how doubtful she was of following his instruction. So, he started by removing his shirt. He loosened each button, pulled it from his trouser pants, and then dropped it onto the floor. By the time he got to his pants, Emily had already opened her robe and was removing her negligee. He saw her hands shake, but within a matter of minutes, they were both naked.
“I’m not going to fuck you,” he said. He would save that for the wedding night.
He grabbed her hand and walked her over to the sofa. Dom let go of her hands, and he laid down on the sofa. She looked at him with a frown.
“I want your pussy right here,” he said, pointing to his face.
Her cheeks went bright red.
“I don’t think…”
“Now.” He was not above giving a command. “I want your mouth on my dick, and your pussy on my face.” He tugged at her hand.
Dom watched her take a breath, and then she awkwardly moved into position. He helped her place her legs either side of his head, bringing her pussy right above his face.
The position of her knees helped open the slit of her sex, and he got to see her pretty cunt, as well as the puckered hole of her ass. Running his hands over her ass, he couldn’t help but let out a moan at the pretty sight. She was so fucking stunning. One day soon, he was going to have that ass.
The sooner they were married, the better. He didn’t even know why he’d given her this fucked-up ultimatum. When he kidnapped her, it had been for a favor. Tormenting her and seeing her reactions had all been par for the course, and now he was going to marry her. He didn’t know when it had happened, or even how he’d come to that realization.
Trying to force the thoughts out of his mind, he cupped her ass and brought her down closer to him. The scent of her pussy was intoxicating, he couldn’t get enough of her. His mouth watered for a taste, and all it took was him lifting up just slightly and touching his tongue to her clit. The temptation to slide inside her cunt, to taste her as he took her virginity, was strong, but he held himself back.
He was serious about intending to marry her, even if it hadn’t been his intention in the first place.
At the feel of her lips wrapped around his length, he had no choice but to pause, as it felt so fucking good. He closed his eyes, loving the way she suckled him into her mouth. Her untutored movements should piss him off and be like a blast of cold water over him, only it wasn’t. He loved that she didn’t know her way around a man’s cock. He found it highly erotic, and he couldn’t wait to show her everything he wanted from her.