“Beautiful,” he whispers, his eyes wandering over my breasts, my flat stomach and my parted thighs. “Reckless, but beautiful.”
I didn’t think I was reckless, but right now, I didn’t want to argue. I just wanted him inside of me.
“You put yourself in danger for me,” he says, stroking his cock.
Holy hell, that was hot.
“I said I’d be back, but you didn’t believe me,” he says. I don’t raise my gaze though, it was stuck firmly on his magnificent penis. “Did you think I’d leave you alone?”
“If you were hurt then you wouldn’t have had much choice,” I manage to say. “Life and death isn’t always a choice.”
I look up in time to see him smirk. “You underestimate me wife.”
“Never,” I reply, licking my lips. “Now are you going to continue to tease me? Or are you going to come here and show me how much you love me?”
I cringe as the words fall from my mouth.
“I mean… Ummmm…”
Yeah, there was no saving this.
“I do you know,” he says in a quiet tone, making my heart race. He lets go of his cock and gets on the bed, straddling my waist. “I love you. I have ever since I first spoke to you. You’re beautiful, strong. Captivating. How could I not?”
I’m stunned speechless.
“Nothing to say?”
He grins boyishly, making my lips curl upwards in response.
“You were mean to me,” I decide to point out.
His eyes smile down at me. “I was being forced into marriage. I didn’t see it for what it was, a blessing.”
“I love you too Dane,” I whisper, leaning up to kiss his lips. “I always have, and I always will.”
“I’m going to hold you to that,” he says, before kissing me like his life depends on it. Soon his fingers wander, down to my breasts, tugging on my nipples. When his mouth follows, licking my breasts, his fingers trail even lower, dipping inside of me.
“So wet,” he growls softly, lifting his fingers up. I can see my wetness on his fingers, and moan when he rubs his finger on one of my nipples, and then licks it off.
“I think I just came,” I say, feeling so turned on.
Dane chuckles deeply, then rises on his knees. Knowing what he wants, I turn my head and open my mouth wide, eager to taste him. Taking him in as deep as I can, I hollow my cheeks and let him take control, moving in and out.
“That’s a good girl,” he says huskily, letting his head fall back on his neck. I reach down and cup his balls, playing with them gently. When he pulls away, I open my eyes and glare at him.
“You’re going to come at least three times before I come,” he says, flashing his straight, white teeth. He lies down onto the bed, turning his head to look at me. “Sit on my face Olivia.”
My eyes widen. Biting on my lower lip, I sit up and move to straddle his face. Holding onto the wall, I lower myself until my pussy is on his mouth. He starts eating me straight away, using his tongue and mouth in ways that should be illegal.
I come once, twice, before he grips my hips and pulls me down, sliding himself inside of me in one long, hard thrust.
“Ride me,” he demands, wiping the back of his hand across his mouth. I push my hips up and down, taking him inside me and loving every second of it. Thrusting my chest out, let my head fall back, my hands gripping onto his strong thighs. He sits up and sucks on my nipples, making my thighs start to tremble. Finally, when I’m about to come for the third time, he lifts me off him and places me on my knees. Pressing his dick against my opening, I squirm, wanting him back inside me. Thrusting so hard the bed moves, he slams into me over and over again.
I come, screaming his name.
He follows me a few thrusts later, telling me how much he loves me.
I felt loved.
I felt like I was on top of the world.
The world was empty, but my heart was full.
I’d rather live on earth like this, gone to hell, with Dane by my side, than to live how it was, without him.
I was crazy in love.
And luckily, I wasn’t the only one.
I was sitting outside, watching Regan and the other children play, eating the honey flowers Dane brought me. I’d shared, of course, and was only left with about five flowers.
“Olivia watch me!” Regan calls out, shooting an arrow and hitting the target.
What a little champion.
I cheer and wave my flowers in the air.
Suddenly realizing I forgot to ask Dr. James about the medicines we brought, and whether they’d be of use to him, I say bye to Regan and the kids and walk towards Dr. James’ room. When I hear raised voices, I stop in my tracks and listen.
“You can’t keep threatening me.”