Saint - Three years later
“Ithink you’re pregnant.”
Her blue eyes twinkled. “Says who?” she giggled, stealing a sip of my whiskey.
Laughing, I brought her into my arms with a quick kiss on those pink lips I adored. “Says me. If anyone knows your body and its changes, it would be.” We were on the beach in the Cayman Islands, the sparkling blue waters a mere stride from our feet.
Life had been good to us, and while we hadn’t bothered with a marriage, we spent every waking moment together. Levana was studying toward a Bachelor’s Degree in History, and why we didn’t rush it.
Tiny grooves appeared on her forehead as she tilted her head back to look at me. “What changes? Are you saying I’m fat?” Her attempt at indignation failed before she snorted a laugh.
“Baby, whether you’re fat, thin, pregnant, or not, you belong to me. For life, Mrs Levana Sinclair.” I tested the surname with an agreeable nod, liking how it sounded to my ears.
“I didn’t agree to marry you.” She shot out of my embrace before I could react.
Dropping the glass on the sand, I gave chase. “Get your arse back here, Snow,” I shouted.
Laughing, she swerved left then right, but the sea sand slowed both our efforts. She mistakenly glanced over her shoulder at me and veered into an oncoming wave. The water wasn’t rough, but I figured it was the surprise swirl around her ankles off guard. She stumbled and fell with a resounding splash. I was on top of her before she could regain her balance.
“You’ll never be able to run far from me.” Gripping her hands, I held them above her head and brushed my nose against hers. “And even if you did, I know all your hideouts, remember, I’ll hunt you down. When I do, I’ll punish this beautiful arse by spanking and fucking it until you can’t sit for a week.” Giving one of those gorgeous cheeks a squeeze, I nibbled her chin. “Then I’ll chain you to my bed and make you grovel for my cock. We both know how much you love that.” I grinned despite my body heating at the thought.
“You’re the expert in all things, Levana, aren’t you,” she teased.
“No, my beautiful Snow. This says I own your body.” I gave the white diamond-studded collar around her neck a gentle tug. “And this says I own your heart.” I kissed the engagement ring on her finger. “And this little gem we created together says you’re mine forever.” I rubbed her tummy lightly.
She opened her mouth to speak but I covered it with mine, kissing her deep and greedily like it were our first time again. I never thought I’d be this protective over someone to the point that I focused all my attention on her. The idea she might be pregnant had me losing sleep over the limits I’d been pushing her to in the bedroom. Yes, she wasn’t just my future wife but my submissive. , only when she chose to be.
“How are you so certain,” she asked when I finally released her mouth.
“Your pussy is hotter than usual when I fuck you, and I do mean temperature,” I quickly deflected the smart comment I knew was sure to come. “You’re more tired than usual after I fuck you, almost to pass out point. Your nipples are way more sensitive. You unconsciously pull back when I suck on these succulent buds.” I rolled the tip of my finger over one brown nipple, now hard against the white material of her wet dress. “You’ve developed an insane craving for ice—”
“How do you know,” she gasped.
“The union between a dedicated Dom and his submissive is like a congruent merging of two souls. My job is to know what excites, ails and challenges you. It’s only natural I’d watch you, always. And even if I weren’t your Dom, I’d still watch everything you do because I love the feeling it stirs through my heart, soul, and body. You light me on fire at the thought of loving you so much while drenching me in ice at the thought of losing you. Stay with me, baby, forever.”
“Do not leave me, Saint, ever.”
Our lips met in the soft kisses, sealing a promise that stood the test of time, decades, centuries and ultimately fate.
My name is Saint Sebastian Sinclair, and this is my fairytale.
Believe in yours, and it will come true.
I did, and she’s right here with me. My beautiful Snow princess who fucks me like she loves me, kisses me like she owns me, and I might dominate her. But she’s the only one I’ll submit to, now and forever.
