I was ready to accept whatever he said so we could deal with it. Together. That was the only way this worked. If I showed him everything about the new me. The good, the bad, the ugly. Everything.
He must have liked something I said or something he saw, or maybe it was just the sadist in him that couldn't resist. Either way, he picked up the second set of cuffs and slapped the empty one around the bedpost."Just so you know, I know what you're doing. I know this is a power play and that you think you're still in charge, but you're wrong this time. If you want something from me, you're going to have to earn it," he said, raking his eyes over my body again briefly.I kicked the suitcase off the bed and looked at him with a cocky grin. He shook his head and sat down on the bed."The shit in that study is fucked up, okay? But baby you were thirteen when it started. Just a child. A grown ass man forced your hand. Like the badass you are, you gave him"The trouble with being in love with Scott Brady is his love is like him. Audacious and loud. When you're the woman next to him, it's easy for people to think you're not equally as smitten. I know what he gave up for me. His home, his family, his friends, his safety, his whole life. I know what he risked for me. That doesn't mean I didn't give up things for him too. Risk everything for him too. I threatened my own father, the don of all dons, just so Scott would be my friend. I told myself giving up my life in the mafia wasn't all about him, but that was a lie. He's the whole reason I wanted out in the first place," she said, her eyes settling on me after awkwardly darting about the room. I widened my smile for her, flashing her the dimples I knew she was obsessed with, letting her affectionate words flow through me. Eager to give her a friendly face to look at. "I spent seven years slowly leaving everything I had ever known behind, because meeting you made me wa
"No, you're not leaving," said Marlene, grabbing Kenny's arms and turning him towards Stacy and I. "Your best friends are getting engaged today. You've been brooding about this whole situation for over a week and I'm sick of it. Deal with your shit, Kenny," said Marlene, her arms folded and chin jutted out. Go Marlene. Marriage looked good on her. She surprised me more and more all the time. "Does everyone know I'm proposing today?" I asked, focusing on the wrong thing entirely. It got my nervous, half asleep girlfriend to smile though. I'd take that. "You weren't exactly trying very hard to hide it," said Stacy, momentarily caught up in my eyes. I wished I could have her look like that for the rest of the day. A light blush tainted her cheeks and her smile was enough to bring armies to their knees. The way she looked at me made me feel like we were the only two people alive. As much as I appreciated what Marlene and even Jeff were t
I couldn't help myself. The pleasure went to my head. I gave him what he asked for, surrendering to my darkest urges. He didn't need the routine to keep me contracting on his dick after that. Instead, he shoved his tongue down my throat and pounded up into me. "Dammit. There are no words. Fuck," he said with a growl, his eyes rolling back in his head. "Are you ready for me to fill you up with come, baby?" I didn't have the restraint to tell him he was right. Just how good he felt inside me. I couldn't even get his name out as we fucked each other like beasts. All I could offer him was a nod and my mouth back on his, my arms wrapping around his neck tightly as his wrapped around my waist. I watched him intently as he shoved his dick deep into me and came for ages, my own orgasm climbing in blissful severity. My pussy squeezed his dick greedily throughout."Good girl," he said, pressing his forehead up against mine as his orgasm finally came to a
"Not even a little. This just isn't something you can do while being cuffed to the bed. You're not a prisoner in this relationship, Stace. If you want something, you need to take it," he said calmly, going to the other side of the bed to unlock the second set of cuffs. Then he got back into bed with me and said, "Show me you want me."Fear flooded my veins at the implication of what he was asking for as he laid his back down against the pillows. "Fuck me. Touch me," he said, in case I didn't understand. Obviously, we couldn't go our whole lives without me touching him. He couldn't propose to a woman who refused to touch him. "It's okay. I promise," he said, holding out his hand to me to help me get on top of him. Once I was straddling him, I reached out to his face and cupped his cheeks with shaking hands. "Is that all you want?" he said, his dick in his hand as he rubbed it up against my pussy lips and clit. "You
Unaccustomed to pussy strangling his dick the moment he entered it, I watched him struggle to keep calm. "Left thigh," I told him, sharing a new erogenous zone he'd stumbled upon when he laid hands on me to sink his dick into my pussy. "If you want it to stop—" "Why the fuck would I want that?" he asked, smirking down at me as he bottomed out inside me with a groan. "Do you want to stop coming, baby?" he asked tauntingly, grabbing onto my thighs possessively as he pulled out and thrust back into me agonizingly slowly. "No. I want to be fucked. Harder," I demanded, to which he responded immediately. "Anything your horny pussy wants, baby," he said, pushing down onto my thighs as he started fucking me deep and hard. Euphoria crashed down on me over and over. His hand on my thigh, fingernails digging into my flesh. His thrusts savagely rocking my body. The after effects of the words. The new faces of pleasure he was making. His eyes clo
"I'll have to fix that, won't I, my secret whore?" he said, raising warm, reassuring eyes to my face as my pussy clenched around his fingers. "Interesting. Not sweet whore, but secret whore. Your pussy's very specific. Figures," he said with a chuckle. "Tell me what else your pussy likes to hear, baby."The sound of his laughter put me at ease. I wasn't reading into this, was I? He wasn't just going to fuck me and leave anyway, was he? "Scott," I moaned anyway. "What happened to next time I fuck you, you'll be coming long before I touch your pussy?""You were the one begging to be touched, my dirty girl. Aren't you a presumptuous cum dumpster, thinking I'll fuck your sweet pussy?" he said, my pussy clenching down on his fingers a little harder and longer than the first time. "I know you're going to fuck me. You're already hard for me. This turns you on far too much for you to walk away," I purred, allowing myself to let it happen despi