Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
He had taken care of the sheets last night after he’d taken her virginity. The evidence, along with his own semen, had been there. There was no doubt in his mind that she belonged to him.
“I thought you had left,” Vicki said.
She rubbed the back of her head, and she looked so cute, so lovable.
Damion hadn’t been able to keep his hands off her, and that one touch hadn’t been enough. He’d taken her a second time last night, hoping to wipe out the memory of the first. This time, he hadn’t hurt Vicki. He hadn’t fucked her, but he had made love to her.
He saw the happiness in her eyes.
He lifted the coffee and bag of baked goods. “I cooked you dinner. I wasn’t going to try and attempt to do breakfast as well.”
He loved the laughter on her face, and then he saw tears glinting in her eyes.
“What’s the matter?” he asked.
“I thought you had left because ... well, because you regretted last night.”
He put the food and drink on the counter and quickly moved to her side, pulling her into his arms.
“You need to stop that,” he said. He cupped her chin, tilted her head back, and stared into her eyes. “Last night was the best night of my life. I mean, apart from hurting you, everything else was fantastic, and I don’t regret that, even for a moment.” He took possession of her lips. “I want you, Vicki.”
He was going to wait for this, but he didn’t see the point. She was going to find out that he broke her father’s nose, and she was probably going to be pretty pissed.
With the ring in his jacket pocket, he sunk down to one knee before her. Damion hadn’t planned any of this, it was just what he wanted to do.
“Damion, what are you doing?”
“Last night you were a virgin. I know that right now people don’t give a shit about that, and it seems to be a game to get rid of that part of themselves, but Vicki, it meant the world to me. I know you’ve not known me for a long time, and the stuff you do know is not great. I’m not a good man. I keep the town in line. That is my job. I kill people. You already know this, but I swear to you, I love you. I’m going to do everything in my power to protect you, but I want to be with you. I want to grow old with you. I want you to be the mother of my children.”
She cupped his face and he saw the tears streaming down her face. “Yes.”
“Yes?”
“Yes, I’ll marry you.”
“You’re sure?”
She burst out laughing, and then she was on her knees before him. “Yes, I’m sure. Just as I’m sure about dating you and falling in love with you. You talk about not being a good man, but I know the circumstances in Old County don’t allow you to be.” She kissed his lips. “I don’t care. I grew up here. I’ve seen a lot of stuff. I know a lot of bad stuff happens, but I also know that no matter what, you’re here to take care of it all. That is what you do. I want to marry you, Damion. I want to have your kids. I know some people say we should take our time and wait, but why? We’re not those people, and I know when I’m with you, there’s nowhere else I want to be.”
He took the ring out of the box, and he was surprised to see as he slid it on her finger, that it was indeed a perfect fit. It was like she was meant to belong to him.
“We’re engaged,” Vicki said.
Getting to his feet, Damion reached for her and pulled her up into his arms. She kissed him back, and he slid his hand beneath her shirt, feeling how naked she was. He pulled the shirt right off her body and started to run his hands all over her. Damion had an overwhelming urge to fuck her.
Picking her up in his arms, he carried her to the dining room table and placed her down on the flat surface. Spreading her legs, he stroked her clit, finding her already soaking wet.
“Are you sore?”
“No.”
“You’d tell me.”
“I won’t lie to you, Damion.”
He released the zipper of his pants, slid it down, and pulled out his long, thick cock. He hadn’t worn a condom last night, and he had no interest in wearing one now.
Sliding his cock between the silken folds of the lips of her sex, he nudged her clit, hearing her cry out. Her moans filled the air and went straight to his dick.
Damion didn’t tease her, because the truth was, he couldn’t bring himself to. Inch by inch, he started to fill her up, watching as her pussy took him. it was a beautiful sight, and one he didn’t want to look away from.