Page 10 of To Have and to Hold

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She gulps, a flash of possible regret for willingly giving herself to me, but it passes when I speak this next demand.

“Then, when I come, I will lay you out and treat you like a queen for hours. I’ll fuck your pussy with my tongue and fingers. Then when you’re ready for this cock, I’ll make love to you until I think you’ve had enough.”

Scarlett’s chest rises and falls rapidly, arousal dripping from every inch of her—her glossy eyes, reddened neck, and clenching of thighs. “Yes, sir. I would do anything for you, Gideon. You aren’t the only possessive, jealous one here. But if we do this, I won’t share. You can’t give to anyone else what I take from you.”

I chuckle sinisterly as I approach her, gripping her neck with slight force, and I bring my lips within inches of hers.

“I would never share. Besides, there won’t be any free time to even attempt it, because you will be at my mercy when I’m not at work. We’ll wake up and fall asleep connected, and that’s not just a promise. That’s a threat, beautiful.”

“I only want you,” she declares.

“Good. Now stand up and undress for me. Let me watch you unwrap my newest possession.”

Nodding slowly, she stands. Already having lost her heels when I picked her up, she watches me and removes the straps of her square-necked, fitted, black dress. Reaching behind her with what looks like little effort, she unzips it, and the dress slips off, and the erotic sight of the straps sliding down her arms gets me.

“Fuck. You are so goddamn beautiful. Keep going.” In nothing but a black see-through lacy bra, there is not an ounce of fat, not a single scar marring her skin. Toned abs, but feminine, a dainty belly button that I want to nip at. Her pussy is shaved, and I want so badly to bite those lips. I’m a beast when it comes to her, a primal mate, hunting my prey down.

“Aphrodite. A work of art at the hands of a god.”

“You make me feel like nothing was ever wrong with me.”

That comment throws me.

“Whoever told you otherwise was a blind man.”

She shakes her head and loses the last item of clothing. Her bra. Now naked and on display for me, her breasts are perfect. They could fit in each hand, soft ivory globes with tan-colored nipples.

“Fuck.” I can’t seem to find words. I can’t think up one to give her justice.

“Let me see you, please,” she begs.

I don’t deny her. How could I, when perfection stands in front of me? No one could deny her what she wants.

As I undress, she watches, and my eyes stay transfixed on her. Biting at her lip, she clearly enjoys each inch of skin I reveal, just as I did hers. When I’m completely undressed, I move to the bed and lie on my back, my legs spread, my hands behind my head, and my rock-hard cock curving up toward my stomach. Standing near the bed, she waits for my guidance.

“Climb on the bed and kiss me from head to toe, and then you can suck on my cock, baby.”

A nervous energy overtakes her.

“Baby?”

“Mm-hm?” she responds, nervously wringing her hands.

“You’re a virgin?” I know it. I feel it. Can sense it on her. And the alpha inside me roars to the forefront of my very soul, my chest puffing out.

“Yes. Do you still want me to…? I can learn whatever you teach me.” She climbs on the bed and straddles me, kissing me eagerly.

I have to use great restraint to lightly push her back a bit, causing her ass cheeks to touch my cock.

“I wouldn’t want you any other way. No other man has claimed any part of you. Consider souls saved, because I would’ve certainly hunted the motherfuckers down.”

Biting her lips, she chuckles, her curly blonde hair falling forward and grazing my chest. Tucking the fallen piece behind her ear, I kiss her gently, showing her my soft side.

“You sure you’re ready, baby?”

“Yes.” Her response comes without pause.

“Then show me you love me. Take care of me.”

Nodding, she lifts her head a bit and kisses my forehead, moves to my nose, then each cheek, and finally my lips. Our tongues touch slowly, lovingly, a romantic caress. The intimacy between us doesn’t just touch her soul but mine as well.

Climbing off me, she kisses my neck, across my chest, licking at my nipples, down the middle of my abs, then each slab of muscle forming the V below them. I watch mesmerized, engraving the beauty into my mind. If I were to lose all memory tomorrow, I know this one would still remain.

After she twirls her tongue around my belly button, I jolt and moan, my jaw falling lax, as she sucks in the tip of my cock. “Fuck, baby. You have to warn me.”


Tags: C.C. Monroe, K.D. Robichaux Erotic