Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 27066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
“Go get in the car. Martha is taking you today,” I say, reminding him that the nanny is in charge.
“Fine. Bye mama.” I tussle his hair and kiss his cheek, which he promptly wipes off.
“Bye, baby.” I watch him go out the front door, slamming it behind him. I’m so glad that my two-year-old twin girls, Jessie and Jackie, can sleep through anything.
I let myself in Dorian’s office, locking the door behind me. It’s time for our ten am meeting. Once I’m in front of his desk, I smile at him. He’s on the phone, yelling at someone. I love when he yells at people. I get so fucking wet when he takes charge, which is all the damn time. It’s embarrassing really, but he loves it. We, as a family, may commit crimes, sure, but we’re church-going, family-oriented criminals. That has to count for something.
I drop to my knees and crawl under the desk. I push his thighs apart and unzip his slack. I pull that hard monster cock out of his pants and stroke it before wrapping my lips around the head. His hands tangle in my hair as he guides me, all the while conducting his business. When he hangs up the phone, he pulls me up onto his lap.
“I wasn’t done with that,” I pout.
“You need my come, baby?”
“You know I do.”
“And how is my queen this morning?” he asks, his fingers dancing up my bare legs.
“I am well, my king. Well but achy. How’s your day been?”
“I missed you,” he says reaching under my dress to find my bare, soaking wet pussy.
“You could have found me at any time. I was very nearby,” I moan as he shoves two fingers into me. He pulls them out and sucks them into his mouth.
Before I know it, I am laid out on his desk like a meal. My skirt is pushed up to my waist and my tits are out. He’s kissing me on any bit of skin he can get to. He remains seated and eats my pussy like the God that he is. With his mouth on my clit and two fingers deep inside me, I scream my release. Before my pussy stops quaking his cock is at my little hole and shoving into me. My legs wrap around his waist, and he drives into me over and over, with one hand on my throat and the other pinching my nipples, I come again.
“I love you!” I scream over and over.
“I love you too, wife,” he groans as he pulls out while he’s still coming and paints my belly and pussy with his seed. He rubs it into my skin like a caveman. I love it. He’s the only expert when it comes to my body. He knows just what to do to make come and beg him for more.
I love this man. I will always love him. He’s the man who loved me so fucking much, without even knowing me, kidnapped me and made me his bride. This may have started all wrong, but it ended up so right. I have the perfect life.
I’ve kept and will continue to keep my promises to him.
I will spread my legs for him every night.
I will carry all his babies, including the one that’s on board right now. I haven’t told him, but I will tonight.
I will love him until the day I die.