Page 133 of Pretend
“I said—” She starts, but I don’t let her continue.
Slap.
“Louder.”
She fists the blankets, clawing at the bedsheets from how hard I’m drilling into her. I get off her back, and my hands dig into her waist. I squeeze her hips, marking her, as I continue to go in deep. Her breasts and hair are bouncing all over the place as I fuck her.
“No!” She yelps.
Slap. My palm smacks her ass again, and she flinches but re-positions herself.
“No, what little valentine?”
“No one has touched me! It’s only been you. It will always be you!” She declares over our skin slapping.
I smile, satisfied, and push her face into the pillow. I ram into her over and over again. Then I feel her orgasm. Her pussy gets tighter, it clamps down on the head of my dick, and I’m gone.
“Open.” I snarl through a clenched jaw. I flip her over until she’s facing me. I stroke my cock, and I finish on her face. Streaks of come shoot out on her opened mouth and tongue. I’m on a high of nirvana and never want to escape it.
We’re both breathing heavily as she takes it all in, and I hold her by the jaw as she welcomes it. I watch her swallow my fluids, and I move the head of my cock over the come that’s on her cheek and the come that drips off her chin. I push it back into her mouth with my dick, and she smiles as I make sure she takes in every drop of me.
After makingher come three more times, we fell asleep to the sound of the ocean. She feels like a new beginning. She feels like a fresh start after a horrible journey I thought would never end. I need her by my side for the rest of my life. If, after every training, mission, or deployment, I get to come home to her? It makes the fight that much more important.
I wake up after a dreamless sleep. Something I haven’t had since I was captured, but my chest tightens when I realize she’s not with me in bed, and I archa brow. I sit up, throw the blankets off me, and stare at the v of my stomach, looking for her hand that used to be there.
I quickly find her. She’s standing by the large open window with a baby blue silky robe that’s open. Her perky full tits, her naked curves, and pussy are on display as she rests her back on the wall. Her robe barely goes below her tight ass, and her beautiful curls are messy. She holds a coffee mug in her hand like she’s in her own world. Free and mesmerizing as the sea.
Alessia Sahara Valentin will be the ruin of me.
She’s still unaware I’m awake. I glance at my watch on my wrist and see that it’s five in the morning, and the sunrise is about to appear over the water. It’s still pretty dark, but rays of pink, purple, yellow, and gold start to peak through.
I watch her take slow breaths. I don’t want to interrupt this moment. Knowing she’s mine, I need to soak it in for a bit longer. I rest my chin on the palm of my hand as I get lost in how peaceful she is. An ocean breeze flows past her, making her curls and robe fly, and I’m aching.
“Baby, come back to bed. I don’t want to have to cut the eyes out of someone if they see what’s mine.”
She turns to me. She looks me up and down and stares at my already-hardened cock. I can’t help it anymore.
She’s mine.
All mine. All the time.
57
ALESSIA
God,this man is beautiful. I watch him with disheveled dark hair. His kraken tattoo moves as he takes in slow, steady breaths. His abs clench and unclench as he changes positions and sits on the bed.
“I’ll always worship your body like it’s my fucking religion,” Daegan says in that same sexy deep voice I’ve become obsessed with.
I take a sip of the freshly made coffee with hazelnut creamer inside. I arch my brow and tease him to come forward. I let the robe fall to my feet, and he goes rigid.
“Come watch the sunrise with me. If you don’t want anyone seeing me naked, come hold me.” I swallow the warm coffee and hide half of my face with the mug as warmth swirls into my cheeks.
He smirks and gets out of bed. He stands behind me, snaking his hands over my stomach, and he pushes my back into him as he cups my breasts. Hekisses my shoulder, and we watch the sunrise over the ocean water with infinite enchantment.
“You have ten beauty marks.”
“Wha-what?”
