Page 51 of Something Blue

“I know you are so fucking wet right now your body is screaming for meto fuck you.”

I wrap my hand around her throat.

“Fuck off.” She says.

“Are you denying it?” I whisper against her lips.

“Leave me alone. I don’t want you.”

I pull the slit of her gold dress to the side and run my hand up the inside of her thigh.

“We can check - I can prove it to you right now.” I growl.

Neve gasps and shivers beneath my touch. Her pupils dilate and it’s all I need to see to prove my point.

If I touch her now, if I dip my fingers inside her - I won’t be able to stop. Already my cock is trying to rip through my pants.

“Good night, my angel. There is only one more day you have to wait - and then you can have all of me. I promise you - you will love every fucking second of it.” I step away from her and she takes in a sharp breath.

I chuckle again and her eyes flare. Her skin flushed pink.

The only reason it’s possible to walk away from her and that tight, gorgeous little body of hers, is because I am confident in my knowledge that the right time is coming soon.

I fall asleep easily, drift off with a smile on my face.

During the night I wake up to find that Neve never came to bed. Her side of the bed is unwrinkled. Instantly, rage floods me. Did she leave? Did she run away in the night? I leap out of bed and storm downstairs.

But she’s sound asleep on the sofa in the living room. A small blanket wrapped over her, still wearing the gold dress.

I lift her from the sofa, holding her cradled against my chest as I carry her up to our bedroom. I won’t allow her to do that. She is going to be my wife and she will share my bed.

I set her down on the bed and gently unzip the side of her dress, pulling it off her shoulders. Shifting her I pull it down her body while she mutters in her sleep. My cock is throbbing again. Her body is perfection.

How can I wait until tomorrow when she lying on my bed in nothing but a pair of black lace panties?

I quickly throw the blankets over her and clench my jaw until my face aches.

I will wait.

Climbing into bed I move close to her, wrapping my arm around her naked body and pulling her right up against me. My cock throbs pressed against her ass.

I will wait.

She moves in her sleep, snuggling closer to me, her ass pushing harder against my cock.

It is going to be so fucking incredible. The moment I thrust into her.

My wife.

I close my eyes and force myself to go back to sleep.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Neve

On the morning of our wedding I’m still in denial that any of this is real.

Dalila is here with me, in my hotel room while make-up artists and hairdressers fuss around me.

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