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Bee hastily blinked back tears. "You have such a way with words."
Since it wasn't her who had been tricked into a marriage by his own son.
"Thank you for believing in me. Thank you for choosing me. Just...thank you."
It wasn't her who had then ended up uttering a thousand lies just to keep the deception.
Nicholas' lips brushed over hers, and he whispered, "No, sweetheart. Thankyou."
And it wasn't her, Nicholas thought moodily,who now had no fucking idea about what he really wanted to happen.
Chapter Nine
"GOOD MORNING, HUSBAND."
Sleepy green eyes gradually focused on her, taking note of her still-pink cheeks and the telltale quiver in her voice. A moment later, and the sound of his wicked laughter had Bee turning even redder.
"It's just not that easy calling you 'husband'," his wife said defensively.
"It's only a word," he said lazily.
"It isnotjust a word," she said huffily. "But never mind about that..."
Nicholas arched a brow when she reached for the covers and slowly drew them from his naked body.
Her eyes met his shyly.
"Happy monthsary."
And then she was going down on him, and his already aroused cock slid into the tight, moist warmth of her mouth like it was fucking home. She held and pleasured him like the novice she was, teeth occasionally scraping painfully against the swollen head of his dick, but because it washer -because it washis wife -none of it made a difference.
She had him tightly gripping her hair in mere fucking moments, had him shoving his cock down her throat with uncool haste,had him goddamn exploding in her mouth with more load than he could ever remember releasing.
And when he felt her throat working to swallow all of his cum,ah, fuck, it just gave his orgasm a second lease of life, and a hoarse groan escaped him as he felt his balls tighten once more.
By the time he finally managed to pull out, her lips were a deep, swollen shade of red, and it was the loveliest, most erotic sight Nicholas had ever fucking seen.
She crawled up between his legs, palms landing on each side of his body, breasts dangling tantalizingly near his mouth as silky waves of her hair fell down one bare shoulder.
He watched her lips form a smile of hopeful expectation. "Did I please you?"
God, she was the fucking sweetest...
Dragging her head down for a kiss, he whispered against her lips, "Beyond my wildest expectations."
That she almost made him forget none of this could last.
The kiss ended all too shortly, with Tabitha laughingly pulling away with a shake of her head, saying, "We need to shower and change."
"I don't see why we should. We could just stay here and make love the whole day—-"
She shook her head again, a mysterious smile now playing on her lips. "You'll see."
He let her pull him up from the bed, playing along but only until they made it to the glass-enclosed shower. He waited onlyuntil they were both naked and hot water had blasted from the ceiling-mounted shower head before making his move. She was off his feet in a second, and her stunned gasp had him chuckling.
"Nicholas!"Her legs automatically locked around his waist even as Bee made a grab of Nicholas' broad shoulders for balance. Pulling back, she stammered, "What do you—-ah!"He had lifted her up then pulled her back down, impaling her with one swift stroke.
"Oh my God."
