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Once he got control of himself and was no longerready to explode in her mouth, he began to explore the pretty cunt in front ofhim. He took her swollen clit into his mouth, sucking on it, and then releasingit, to explore more of her pussy. She was so freaking perfect.

His mouth watered for more, and she let out thislittle moan that vibrated up his cock. The truth was, he didn’t know how muchhe was going to last with her mouth doing that dance on his length, so he gotto work bringing her to orgasm. He wanted her to come, and quickly.

Taking her clit into his mouth, he used his tongueto tease across and around, then suckle her. He felt her thrust down againsthim, and he let her go long enough to slicken his fingers with his saliva andthen press them right against her anus. She let out a single cry and jolted asif she was trying to throw herself off.

With his other hand, he banded it across her hips,not allowing her to go anywhere. He wanted her all to himself, and he was notgoing to let her go, even for a second.

Another moan, another whimper, and then he felther tip right over that edge, coming. Her pussy growing wetter by the second. Herorgasm triggered a fire within her, and he felt the change as she seemed totake more of his cock deep into her mouth. He felt the tip hit the back of herthroat, but she didn’t seem to care, as she went deeper.

He was close, and he kept prolonging her orgasm,not letting her clit go, until he felt that shot of bliss as he came, fillingher mouth.

Once again, Emily surprised him by swallowingevery last drop.

Marriage to her might not be so bad at all.

Chapter Five

“Would you like to take a walk with me?”

Emily looked toward Dom, and she glanced to whereshe had been heading, which was the library. It had been three days since heasked her to marry him. In those three days, she had seen him once. That hadbeen the following morning, when he gave her the instruction to move all of herstuff into his room. She’d been quite surprised by the request, but she’d doneit anyway.

Since then, she hadn’t seen him nor slept againsthim, or known what he’d been doing. She was starting to think she had dreamedthe whole proposal and the sex, or the foreplay, or whatever he wanted to callit. She hadn’t even known he returned home.

Each morning, she went about her day, exactly likethe last. She’d arrive downstairs, with the intention of serving him breakfast,only to find him gone. The table would be set for her where she’d eat, and thengo and enjoy her day. She spent most of the time reading. She never thought shecould get tired of reading.

Now, glancing over at him, going for a walk seemedlike the best idea in the world.

“I’d love to.”

She wasn’t kidding about being trapped in thehouse, only being allowed to leave when Dom allowed it. The soldiers around hishouse just wouldn’t budge, no matter what she said to them. They would notallow her to leave, and it was fine—at least that was what she kept tellingherself.

Stepping toward him, she couldn’t help but feelthat flutter in the pit of her stomach, just from looking at him.

“You’re back,” she said.

Emily couldn’t help but tense as he reached outand cupped her cheek.

“Why did you do that?” Dom asked.

He didn’t move. He still had a hand on her cheek.

“Do what?”

“Flinch!”

He didn’t look happy.

“I … ugh, I guess I don’t know. Erm, maybe Ithought you were going to, ugh, you know, kill me.”

Both hands cupped her face and forced her to lookat him. She stared into his eyes, and she didn’t want to look away.

“You’re going to be my wife, and I will not hurtyou, Emily. I will not kill you. Being my wife guarantees your safety.” Andwith that, he pressed his lips to hers, and she couldn’t help but melt againsthim.

Each touch felt even better than the one before.Emily wanted to keep her eyes open, to look at him, and she knew that waswrong. This man was a cold-blooded killer, someone she should be afraid of, andyet he made her melt at each look, each touch, each time he said her name.

The guttural sound of “Emily” rolling off histongue just aroused her. Also, he had been kind to her. She didn’t know whyhe’d kidnapped her. She figured it was the hatred between her father and him,and this was his way for revenge.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

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