Page 26 of Be a Good Girl and Choke on this D*ck
“My point is, we hate Austin. But that hate is now pushed aside because of my brother's love for you. It’s stronger than anything else in this world, and you need to feed it with everything you have because seeing how he feels about you is foreign to us. There’s no doubt in the world that you two were meant to be together.” He’s talking in semi-circles, and yet, I understand every word.
“I love him, too, you know. I’ve never had anyone care about me the way Daddy does, and now that he’s mine, I don’t think there’s a way for me to survive without him.”
Vito grins then. “Good, because I’m counting on you to make him as happy as you possibly can.”
“Now, that I can do.”
We continue walking down the hallway, the grand oak doors opening as we approach, and Annie Lennox’s version of “I Put a Spell on You” plays. A Halloween floral wonderland awaits us, with black, red, and orange roses scattered everywhere, and at the front of the room, a shimmering black, gauzy arch decorated in fake bats, spiders, and bones highlights the space. I must giggle, because for as much as I love this holiday, I never could have imagined this.
“It’s perfect,” I whisper as Vito begins to walk me down the aisle and hands me over to my soon-to-be husband.
CHAPTER 14
Dark
God, she’s fucking stunning. Her engorged nipples are just barely visible through the lace fabric, and her creamy thighs are begging to be wrapped around my head as she walks towards me with Vito escorting her.
I can see in my brother’s eyes that he wants to eat her up. He would, if I were any other man on the planet. His loyalty to me is what keeps his hands to himself. It’s also the only reason I allowed him to spend so much time looking at her while I milked her.
Fuck,I can’t wait to do it again with her legally belonging to me. The ceremony is small, maybe half a dozen people, and when Austin moves to stand, his anger on full display, Galen drops a hand on the man’s shoulder and shoves him down. Vito sits next to himand whispers something into his ear that turns him pale.
The priest begins his spiel, but my eyes remain focused on Hael. Her beauty is ethereal, and I still can’t believe she’s mine. It’s not until Hael whispers, “Dark Ruelle,” that I clue into anything he’s saying.
Dragging her into my chest, I murmur for her ears only, “It’s always Daddy to you. No matter where we are, who we’re with, the only name I want on your lips is Daddy.”
Smiling up at me, she says loud and proud, “Yes, Daddy.”
I crush my lips over hers, skipping the vows. We slip into the “I dos”, and I get to kiss her again before dragging her to our honeymoon suite, where I plan to fuck her every which way until neither of us can move. Music begins to thump downstairs, food will be served, and Vito and Galen will handle any issues Austin attempts to cause.
The reason I chose this venue is that they have ballrooms for the gatherings, but they function similarly to a hotel, with suites for married couples on an upper floor.
I ask mywife, “Do you have any idea how delicious you look?”
Her lips move up my throat, nipping and sucking at the pulsing vein before whispering in my ear, “I look like yours, Daddy.”
“You are, just like I’m yours.” I lick the seam of her lips, and she opens for me, touching me with her tongue and following my direction. “Be a good girl now, sweet pea, and get on the bed for Daddy.” Going to the trunk I brought and stored in the closet, I pull out a few items to play with her.
“You remember how to tell me when to slow down, Hael?” Her head turns to see what I’ve got. Eyes widening, she swallows roughly before nodding. “Words, baby. Daddy always needs the words.”
“Yes, Daddy, I remember. Green for go, red for stop.”
“Yellow to slow down.” Giving her the option widens her smile as she takes in the bondage items I’ve brought out.
“What are you doing to me?” she asks, our eyes meeting briefly.
“Anything I like.” It sounds like a threat, but it’s a promise.
She offers her hands when I pick up the fleece-lined cuffs. Shackling her arms behind her back, she shiversand moans. I unclip the train from her dress and lay it across the bed next to her body. The lace is as soft as butter, exactly how I wanted it.
Her eyes land on the bar, so I pick it up. “This will keep you nice and open for me. Stretching you beyond what you’ve grown accustomed to.”
I clamp one end around her thigh above the knee and do the same to the other side, grinning when I glimpse her body split wide open. Nothing is hidden from me now.
“Look at those pussy lips spreading to give me a perfect view of my favorite spot.”
Sliding a finger through her folds and massaging her well-exposed clit, her back arches, and her eyes close as she moans in pleasure. She pushes against my hand, looking for me to fill her up.
“Daddy, please don’t tease me.”
