Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 39602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
I know her fear, it’s what I tried to warn her about when she first started her shit. She knows I never keep a woman in my bed for longer than a few weeks at most. And still, she’d fucked with me. Now look where she’s ended up.
I also know how her mind works. That she didn’t expect this shit in a million years. Too bad for her she’d awakened the beast with her teasing shit and once I had her blood on my cock, her innocent virgin blood, it was like taking a blood oath. And you know what they say, blood in blood out. The only way she was ever gonna leave me now is in a casket.
Dante
I fucked her again because I could and because, why not? And for the first time, she clung to me after. There was no more pretense. When I looked down at her, I saw what I needed to in her eyes. “It’s about damn time.” Stubborn little shit.
She stared at me like I’d lost my damn mind but I just kissed her hard and rolled her beneath me again. “I’ll go slow this time I promise.”
She was a mess when I finally pulled out an hour later and left her on the bed with her legs spread open wide, trying to get some air in her pussy to soothe the hurt.
I headed into the master bath and ran the water in the sunken tub, adding just what was needed to help her out before jumping into the shower. If I got in that tub with her she’d only end up with her ass in the air again.
Even though I’ve treated her a certain way since bringing her here, I still take very good care of her. She’s my woman after all, even though she doesn’t know that yet.
I haven’t shown her my heart, choosing to keep up the gruff façade that was part of my plan to keep her guessing as to what I’m going to do with her until I’m ready to share that bit of information.
The truth is I love the little shit, and before this, that love was as it should be. The love of an older stepbrother for his little pain in the ass stepsister.
But since she’d started this and I’d finished it, what I felt for her had grown into something more. Something I certainly didn’t expect and I’m not sure she did either.
I wouldn’t say it was sweet, there is nothing sweet about what I want to do to her at any given moment, but it was what I had to offer and it was for a fucking lifetime.
We haven’t had that many opportunities to have a serious talk as yet anyway, I guess you can say we’re at the honeymoon stage, I hope the shit last forever.
I’ve never had so much fun with one pussy ever. By now I’d be looking for a replacement, but there’s something about her that has me hooked.
I’m not going to lie, I had doubts in the beginning about making her my woman. I wasn’t sure what kind of husband I was going to be. If I’d fucked around and married the wrong chick who knows if I would’ve been able to keep from straying at some point.
I wouldn’t have wanted to do that to her. I’m happy as fuck that it’s not in me to do that shit to her too. But the fact that I’m more than in love with her helps.
A love that I didn’t expect, not this strong and certainly not this soon. This was nothing like the step-brotherly affection I once bore her. This shit went deeper and made me crazy as fuck.
I went back to get her and lifted her from the bed. “Are you sleepy? If you’re sleepy tell me, I don’t want you sitting in the tub if you’re too tired to stay awake.” She shook her head and wrapped her arms tighter around my neck.
I placed her gently in the warm scented water before kissing her forehead and stepping back. “Don’t fucking fall asleep in that tub Lara.” The brat rolled her eyes at me and sunk down in the water.
I hid my grin as I left the room, my step lighter than it’s ever been. It’s been getting lighter as the days go by. I haven’t even stressed over how to tell our parents that we were fucking, or more to the point, that I was going to marry her. I’m just not built that way.
My only hold out once I made the decision to take her, was her. Not being sure how she was going to take the shit. But I was banking on her being in love with me already.
I didn’t think about our ages, her schooling, none of that shit entered my head because I already had the shit planned out. If she wants to strap a kid on her ass and attend classes, fine by me.