Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
Dom frowned.
She let go of his hands and picked up the coffee cup. She took a sip. She couldn’t stop thinking about how she felt about him. Her mother kept telling her to admit the truth, to tell Dom she loved him. Emily wanted to, but each time the words got stuck in her throat. She was terrified of him laughing at her or thinking it was one giant joke, and there is nothing funny about the way she felt about him.
It was driving her crazy. Once again, she couldn’t help but wonder if she related more to a lame doormat.
“You’re going to hate me if I do that,” Dom said.
“I don’t hate you, Dom. I would never hate you. I opted to marry you, and nothing is going to change the way I feel about you.” There it was, right there. She could tell him now that she loved him, but the words were in her throat and she couldn’t quite make them out.
Picking up her coffee, she took a long sip. “Have a drink,” she said, feeling it burn. “Be careful, it is hot.”
She coughed and looked around the cute café. It was so quaint and sweet. Maybe this could be the perfect place where she told him how she felt.
I love you, Dom. She couldn’t say the words, but at least she could think them.
“So, after all this shopping, I think it is only fair you and I go and see a movie,” he said.
“A movie?”
“Yeah, lots of people see movies when they’re on dates.”
“This is kind of like our first official date, isn’t it?” she asked. She couldn’t help scrunching up her nose as she teased him.
It was rare to see Dom laugh in public, but now, that was exactly what he did, and he looked so relaxed as he did so. She loved this man so damn much that it scared her.
Emily knew she wanted to find someone who she loved but who could love her as well. Was it possible for Dom to love her, even after everything her father had done?
“Fine, I will take you to a movie.”
She clapped her hands.
There was a lot to love about Dom. He was a horrible human being to everyone else, but to her, he was her savior. Her kidnapping, forced marriage, savior.
****
“Stay,” Dom said, and he knew the command aroused Emily.
He watched as her pussy glistened in the light.
There were a lot of uses to be had for his gym, especially when it came to tying his wife up and positioning her in a place that would be comfortable, but provide him easy access to her body. His weight bench provided that, and he had moved all potential hazards out of the way.
Her hands were tied and she couldn’t move from the kneeling position. He spread her legs and saw how juicy and ripe she was to touch, but he wasn’t interested in her pussy tonight. That would come soon enough.
She had followed him down to the gym, and he had watched her work out, but now he got to explore her body.
Out of eyesight, he had the dildo and the lubrication he would need to make this enjoyable for her. Stroking his hands up her body, he circled around to cup her nice, large tits within his palm. She let out a moan as he pinched the buds, and then he moved down, cupping her ass. He spread the cheeks wide and then let her go with a light slap on the ass. He heard her sudden yelp.
Cupping her pussy, he pressed a single finger deep inside her, hearing her whimper. He added a second finger and started to stretch her tight pussy. Dom pulled out of her pussy and moved his finger toward her clit, and started to stroke her, bringing her closer to that peak.
When she was right there building toward that point of no return, he let her go and stepped away. He heard her little growl, and it was so fucking cute, but he went to the lubrication and then stepped closer to her.
Squeezing a good amount onto his fingers, he slid them across her anus, getting her nice and slick. The moans she made drove him crazy. He wanted to take his naked cock and fuck her hard and fast, but tonight was all about patience.
Every part of Emily was going to belong to him, so he worked her ass, taking his sweet time as he stroked the curve of her ass with the hand that didn’t have his fingers slicked in lubrication. Another moan fell from her lips.
He didn’t see the point in prolonging the pleasure, so he worked his fingers against her anus, and he heard her moan. Stroking the lubrication across her puckered hole, he felt her tense up, but he didn’t stop. He kept working her, and then when he couldn’t wait anymore, he started to press that finger against her ass, slow at first, just pushing against her tight opening. Emily was tight, but he got the tip of his finger just inside her.