Punish Me?

Chapter 81: Punish Me? Reese She stood just inside the VIP room, chest rising and falling rapidly, her tiny white dress clinging to every curve like it had been painted on her. The crimson lighting bathed her skin in a sinful glow, making the fabric even more transparent. Her nipples were already hard, pressing against the material, and I could see the faint outline of her panties beneath the short hem.She looked like temptation itself.And she was all mine.I stalked toward her with measured steps. Her eyes widened, pupils blown wide with a mixture of nerves, alcohol, and unmistakable arousal. When I reached her, I didn’t speak. I simply cupped her face with both hands and crushed my mouth to hers in a possessive, dominant kiss.I kissed her like I owned her—because I did.My tongue swept into her mouth, claiming every inch, stealing her breath and every coherent thought she might have had left. She melted against me instantly, a soft whimper vibrating against my lips. I pressed

Say It Again

Chapter 82: Say It Again Reese The cheeky challenge in her voice made my cock throb.I brought my hand down hard on her right cheek without warning. The loud smack echoed through the room.Lizzie gasped, then moaned, the sound pure pleasure.Before she could recover, I spun her around, sat down on the edge of the large velvet chaise lounge, and pulled her across my lap. Her upper body rested on the cushions while her ass was perfectly positioned over my thighs, still stinging from that first smack. The blindfold kept her in complete darkness, every sensation amplified.“Reese…” “Your ass is going to be so red by the time I’m done with you,” I told her, rubbing the heated flesh possessively. “I’m going to spank you ten times. You’re going to count every single one out loud. If you miss a count, we start over from the beginning. Understand?”Her pussy was already dripping onto my thigh, throbbing with need from just one spank. She nodded frantically, voice breathy. “Yes, Sir.”The ti

Talk To Me

Chapter 83: Talk To MeLizzie The Next Day I sat on the closed toilet seat with my head buried in my hands, biting my lower lip so hard I was surprised it didn’t bleed. This could not be happening. On the eve of my wedding, my period had decided to crash the party like an uninvited, extremely rude guest. The cramps were vicious, twisting low in my belly, and the bleeding was heavier than usual. I had been so blissfully sore and sated last night after Reese’s thorough “punishment” that I hadn’t even noticed the first signs. I had mistaken the discomfort for the sting still radiating from my very red, very marked ass.Now, staring at the evidence in my underwear, all I could do was groan for the millionth time.How the hell was I supposed to walk down the aisle tomorrow feeling bloated, crampy, and self-conscious? And the wedding night? That beautiful, long-anticipated night I had fantasized about was officially ruined. No passionate, marathon sex. No Reese burying himself inside

My Wedding Day

Chapter 84: My Wedding Day Lizzie Today was my wedding day.Strangely, I felt calm. No racing heart, no trembling hands, no overwhelming jitters that brides always talked about. Instead, a quiet, bubbling excitement hummed beneath my skin. I felt free. I felt ready. Most of all, I couldn’t wait to see Reese’s face when he finally saw me walking toward him.Savannah stood behind me in our bedroom which we had turned into a makeshift bridal suite, gently lowering the delicate white lace veil over my head. It wasn’t extravagant—just soft, immaculate lace that framed my face beautifully. She adjusted it with careful fingers, then stepped back to take me in.Her hand flew to her mouth, eyes already glistening. “You look so beautiful, Lizzie,” she whispered, voice cracking at the end.I laughed even though my throat felt tight. “If you cry, I’m going to cry too, and then my makeup will be ruined. Please, Sav. Hold it together.”She laughed through the tears and pulled me into a gentle si

It Was Perfect

Chapter 85: It Was Perfect Lizzie I blushed hard, heat flooding my cheeks as we turned to face the priest.The ceremony felt both timeless and deeply personal. The priest spoke of love, commitment, and the sacred bond of marriage, but I barely heard the traditional words. My attention was fixed on Reese—on the way his hands held mine steadily, on the way his eyes never left my face.When it was time for the vows, Reese went first.He cleared his throat, his voice steady but thick with emotion.“Lizzie… from the moment you crashed into my life, you turned everything upside down in the best possible way that only you can. You challenge me. You make me laugh. You make me want to be a better man every single day. I promise to protect you, to cherish you, to stand beside you through every storm and every sunny day. I promise to love and worship you fiercely, without reservation, for the rest of my life. You are my home. My future. My everything. Today, I give you all of me—my heart, my l

Almost Home, Darling

Chapter 86: Almost Home, Darling Reese The Next Day The morning air at the private airfield carried a crisp finality that settled heavy in my chest. The jet gleamed under the early sun, engines already humming softly like a beast ready to carry us back to reality. I stood on the tarmac with Lizzie’s hand tucked firmly in mine, her fingers warm despite the cool breeze. She looked radiant in a simple playsuit, the new wedding band on her finger catching the light every time she moved. My wife. The word still sent a quiet thrill through me, even as dread gnawed at the edges of this perfect bubble we had built.Roman held Andrea close to his chest, the baby just observing everything closely, while Savannah balanced Miles on her hip. The twins had become a constant presence in our lives these past weeks—tiny reminders of family, chaos, and everything worth fighting for. Lizzie was already leaning down, making silly faces at Miles, who giggled and reached for her hair.“This doesn’t f