I nod, wondering about my rapid descent into hell, but it’s an overwhelming need inside me to be the one to control this—not him.
I shift, his cock sliding a little inside and I gasp as I take it slowly, noticing his tortured expression as he openly groans. “What are you doing to me, baby?”
I say nothing and continue on my journey. Forcing him inside me, taking what I want. A sudden pain causes me to cry out, and I’m shocked when he bites down hard on my nipple, effectively distracting me from what’s happening inside.
He pushes in hard and fast, meeting me halfway, and as I sit astride him with his cock buried deep inside me, I’m amazed at how pleasurable it is. It’s almost as if we are the perfect fit, and I smile into his eyes, almost proud of my achievement. Wondering if I get a certificate for this as well as the marriage.
“It feels so good.”
I strangely want to compliment him and as he pushes in deeper, his thumb rolls around my clit.
“Oh my God!”
The chain reaction that creates makes my mind spiral, and as he grips my hair and pushes in harder and deeper, I am fast realizing that I was kidding myself. I may have believed I was controlling him, but right now, as he thrusts up deep inside me, he is the one commanding this.
His hands find my waist, and he eases me up and down. Fucking me relentlessly, stamping his ownership on me inside. Simeon was here first, stake the flag in the ground. I claim this territory as mine.
With one final press on my clit, I come apart on his cock, my mind spiraling into heaven faster than any prayer could take me there. I soar among the angels, liberated and free, and as he comes hard inside me, the sudden gush of wet heat that brings empowers me.
Nature is a god in my eyes because who knew sex was this powerful. It beats everything I’ve ever done before and I am not ashamed of myself.
I’m a woman now, my own woman, not his. I made this happen. I took and demanded, and this was on my terms. Myvirginity was conceded in a moment of abandon, and I have zero regrets.
This time I stare down into his eyes and with a soft smile whisper, “You’re mine now.”
CHAPTER 23
SIMEON
She’s right about that.
I am hers because no woman has ever created such an explosion of emotion inside me. I have been ridden many times, but nothing like this. She has become an important part of my world, and I never saw it coming.
I cup her face as she sits astride me, marveling at the warrior she is. Her auburn hair is tousled; her green eyes heavy with desire. The soft ruby red lips are swollen, and her smile is genuine and full of happiness.
She is naked, unashamedly naked, and her breasts are the perfect size. Not too big, not too small. Just enough. She is enough. I don’t require a woman who is polished and contrived. One who knows how to play the game and pretends to flatter me. Alice doesn’t know the game, and yet she’s already a master of it. I have never seen such beauty in my life, and if that makes me the beast, then bring it on.
“We did it.”
Her triumphant smile holds no embarrassment. If anything, she appears proud of that.
“We did.”
“So–” Her eyes flash with amusement. “Do you think that will be enough to honor our business arrangement?”
“No,” I shake my head, failing to disguise the smirk on my lips. “I’m guessing it will take many more attempts to sign that particular contract. You had better prepare yourself for more of the same.”
She nods, her eyes bright and shining with happiness, and it’s like a blow to my heart. She is beautiful, a rare treasure, and something shifts inside me as an overwhelming urge to protect her takes over my world.
“We should clean up.”
“We should.”
Her soft smile holds my attention far longer than a suggestive one. It’s intoxicating—she is intoxicating and she whispers, “How do I get off?”
She giggles as I roll my eyes and reach for her panties.
“We’ll clean up when we get there.”
