Page 69 of Cruel Redemption

“No fucking underwear, Amara.”

“I know.” She breathed into my neck. We hadn’t made it past the table. The candles began to crackle and fizz. My hands cupped her ass, digging into her soft skin. She moaned.

I tried to find the keys to my car. I was going to leave the rest of the champagne. I’d explain our hurried exit to Marguerite tomorrow. I’d pay extra for anything she needed. Right now, I had to get my fiancé back to the Crescent Towers before I fucked her on a tiny bistro table and Marguerite never let us cross through her door again.

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“It’s so big,” she moaned.

I lowered Amara to the king bed in the bridal suite. I laughed as I unzipped my pants and stepped out of them. She was admiring the ring, but her eyes widened when she saw how much attention she was about to get from my cock.

“It is so big,” I agreed. “For you and because of you.” I had to give credit where it was due.

She whimpered, licking her lips. The ring seemed secondary all of a sudden.

I pushed the dress to her hips.

“I want to kiss you. Suck you. Taste you.”

Her legs opened, as if I had commanded them with my words. “Keep talking,” she whispered.

“My mouth is going to be a little busy for a while, baby.” I kissed the top of her knee, inching along her thigh. It was as soft as her silk dress. “You understand?”

She nodded, with a plea on her tongue. She was already wet. Turned on. There was one orgasm ready to be plucked just below the surface. With one trace of my tongue, I could make her come. Fuck, I wanted to make her come a hundred times tonight.

As soon as I had full access to her heat, my tongue was relentless. I’d never wanted to taste her the way I did now. I licked and kissed her. Her hips rolled with each kiss. She panted. Her hands pulled at my hair.

“Oh, Luka,” she called, grinding against the pressure of my tongue and mouth.

I rubbed her clit, watching her writhe at the friction.

“You taste so good. I could do this all night,” I growled, returning to my happy place. I wanted to feast some more.

I flicked my tongue over her entrance and her hips lifted in the air, sucking me deep inside. Vixen. She had always been my undoing. That was never going to change. There was something so powerful between us. We were more than soulmates. More than love lines on palms. We were meant to be twined together in every way. We’d spend the rest of our lives like this.

She exploded with pleasure in my mouth. I grinned. I eyed her. Her face was flush. She bit her lip.

“That was amazing,” she whispered.

I peeled the rest of the silk off her body. She’d spent thousands on a dress that was now a pile of fabric next to the bed. I’d buy her another one. I dipped to her breast, tugging her tit between my teeth. Her hands raked along my ribs.

“I want you,” she pleaded. “I need you.”

I rubbed the head of my cock at her entrance, still warm, wet and pulsing from her orgasm. If I had any plans on what the rest of the night would be like, they were forgotten. I slammed into her with uncontrollable passion. No restraint. No patience.

Amara gripped my back. Her walls, squeezing my dick. I offered slow powerful thrusts, but we’d been dying to be together all night. Ever since she opened the door, this was what I wanted. I wanted to be buried inside her. I wanted to look in her eyes and see that she loved me as much as I loved her. Now, I got to fuck my future wife.

Something about that drove me to take her harder and faster. She panted and begged for more. The fire that burned between us wasn’t going to slow down. It never did. I pumped in and out.

“Oh, Amara,” I moaned her name, just before flipping her on her stomach.

She squealed. I gnashed my teeth at her, playfully nipping at her round sweet ass. I scraped my teeth over her skin as she swayed back and forth.

“Mmm,” she whimpered. I kissed the small of her back and ran my tongue along her spine. My cock nudged against her entrance. She looked at me over her shoulder.

“Marry me, tomorrow,” I demanded.

“What?” she gasped. I pushed in enough to send her eyes to the ceiling.

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