Love Scars: Bad Boy's Bride(17)

His words were like daggers lined with velvet. Painful, striking, but strangely soft too. I tilted my head away from him, trying to process the craziest twenty-four hours in my life.

David didn't like being ignored. He rocked his hips into me, hardening again, reaching between my legs. His seed trickled out in the flesh between us, a warm, soothing sea that gave force to his words.

Mine, I thought. How could I be anything but his when he was fucking me like this, using my body for pleasure, promising to corrupt my bloodline with his if fertility willed it?

And corruption sounded damned good right about now. I opened my mouth, answering him with a low moan, wrapping my hands around his thick neck.#p#分页标题#e#

“Babe? What is it? What're you thinking? I like to know everything that's going on underneath those raven black locks...” He fisted my hair and pulled.

I wrapped my legs around him tighter, moving against his body. I didn't want to talk. I wanted to work it out with flesh.

“Yours or not, some secrets are mine. Go ahead. Waste precious minutes we could be fucking trying to figure it out.”

David's lips pulled in a smile. He thrust hard, shaking my breasts and hips, telling me he'd made his choice.

“Don't fuck with me, Anna. You've got a nasty fucking mouth for a virgin girl –“

“Ex-virgin,” I reminded him, rolling my ankles on his, seductive as I could be.

“Fuck! Virgin, whore, slut, whatever. I don't give a shit what you wanna be as long as you're mine.” Growling, he leaned back and grabbed my legs, pistoning fast and deep until we came again.





IV: Changing Hearts (David)


She looked damned near perfect on my cock. Under me, over me, mounted to me, she was always incredible and fucked like silk no matter how I tossed her tight little body around.

I knew it was gonna be good the instant I slid into her sweet pussy. But how fucking good it was didn't sink in until I emptied my nuts for the third time inside her.

Anna was beneath me, up on all fours, and I kept one hand fisting her hair and other circling her clit. My cock slammed in and out, shaking the old bed beneath us. The frame was an old warhorse, a family heirloom that belonged to my great grandpa when the family ruled half the Baltics for the Tsar, the same bed where generations of Strelkovs were conceived.

My mind started to burn, a one track muse the minute my dick sank in her, right to the hilt. I had to fucking breed this chick, make her mine and only mine in every goddamned sense of the word.

I promised myself I wasn't gonna come down her throat or take her ass 'til she was knocked up. Fuck, just the thought of imagining her sweet belly stretched out, tits bulging, more voluptuous than she was now made me fuck her even harder.

I wasn't sure what was nastier – her words or her screams or just the way she made my nuts throb like they'd been doused in kerosene and lit on fire. Anna tore her fucking throat open and let pleasure make her sing as I fucked her from behind, grunting and driving like a madman, stirring up the last two thick loads I'd mixed with her cream.

Fucking old man Rossini's daughter like a whore should've satisfied the beast that cried for vengeance. It did that, all right, but it did so much more too.

Crazy? Mad man?

Yeah, yeah, fuck yeah. I was already there, over the moon, catapulted to the most intense strumming these nerves had ever had outside spilling blood.

My fucking heart beat like a fool each time I watched her shudder and explode beneath me. When I stared into her eyes, or heard her whimper, I got loco, possessive as a fucking wolf. I wanted – no, needed – to own Anna way worse than any bitch I'd ever had on my dick.

I loved fucking her, loved holding her, and loved her. The thrill was all wrapped up in her long sleek legs and soft chestnut hair, her laugh, her pert little ass, her sweet scent, everything that was Anna. Being old man Rossini's girl didn't even enter into it.

No, fuck no, it couldn't. This shit was something special.

“David!” Her voice shattered as she tried to scream my name before pure pleasure cut her off.

My cock wouldn't let her talk. I fucked her so hard she lost all her breath, throttling my hips against hers, pinching that little clit trembling in my fingers.

She rasped and came all over again, and so did I.#p#分页标题#e#

Couldn't hold back a second longer. Not with this one, the girl I'd decided was worthy of fucking, the only one I wanted to fuck and breed 'til the end of time.

She hadn't figured it out yet, but this was a done fucking deal. Started the second I forced her old man's signature on that wedding contract, and finished the second I had her in bed beneath me.

Anna was it, beginning and end, alpha and omega.

No damned way was I gonna waste my skin, my seed, my soul on anybody else.