Page 48 of Something Blue

But as I lie there alone on my bed my hand drifts down my body, slipping beneath the waist line of my sweatpants.

Celso pushes my bedroom door open, walking in uninvited.

“Can’t wait until the wedding night, my angel. I want you now.” He growls.

I sit up in my bed, horrified to see him. “No, I don’t even want to marry you - get out of my room.” I shout.

He laughs, that smooth, carefree sound that sends ripples through me. “I always get what I want, angel. Haven’t you figured that out yet?”

I move to stand up and he shoves me back down, my back landing on my bed as he pins me down with his solid, muscular body. He is so much bigger than me, no matter how hard I resist him it’s no use. I don’t stand a chance against him.

He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head, snarling at me to behave as he pushes my legs wide open, my skirt bunching up over my hips.

“Stop” I say, breathless and flooded with desire.

He kisses me to silence my words, his lips pressed over mine as his cock rubs over my pussy.

“Please, stop.” I beg him as he slams his cock into me.

The sudden sensation of being filled by his massive, throbbing cock is a complete shock to my body.

I shudder and tilt my head back, my eyes fluttering closed.

“I knew you would love it.” He growls against my ear as he pulls back and slams into me again.

I cry out in desperation and pleasure.

“Stop.” I mutter, but it’s barely a whisper and if he tried to stop now, I wouldn’t let him.

“Don’t you see how you make me lose control, Neve. I can’t be without you. You are the only thing I’ve ever wanted.” He snarls, his cock thrusting even deeper than before. My pussy throbbing over him, my entire body melting against him.

“You belong to me.” He whispers.

My entire body goes rigid as the orgasm pulses through me. Wave after wave of blissful release. I take in a deep breath, my lips parted, my heart beating fast.

I’m hot, and cheeks flush bright red with embarrassment.

It’s not the first time I’ve done that while thinking of Celso. But now I know it might really happen - it feels even more wrong of me to want it.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Celso

I’m moving fast with all the arrangements because I don’t want to risk this not happening. I won’t allow it to fall through. Dalila has already tried to sabotage my agreement with Luke by involving my father, he was angry when he found out what I’d done. He told me I had no right to ask favors of the politician he owned. I told him the politician he owned was dead and I now own that man’s son.

He was not impressed and continued to tell me I had to cancel the wedding.

But I only had to ask one question to get my father to back off with his anger.

He stood glaring at me and I looked up from the sofa, calm and confident. I asked him, “Did you kill my mother?”

The question was like a punch to the face.

I could see it in his eyes.

The truth was so fucking clear, and he knew it. It was obvious.

“No - I - where did you hear that?”

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