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“Two,” he said.

“Jace, what are you doing?” I asked.

I looked up to see where his hand had gotten off to and saw it hovering over the control panels to the jets of the tub.

“Three,” he said.

He flicked the jets on and it pummeled my clit. My head threw itself back and he caught my lips with his. Our tongues collided as lewd moans and groans fell from my throat to his, and I instantly felt my body weaken against the tub. The bubbling of the jet stream against my clit was too much. Feeling his cock pounding into me as our hips snapped together was too much. I jolted. Shook. Quaked against him. He held a firm grip onto my body as my legs trembled with a fury and ferocity. I couldn’t speak. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t see as my eyes stayed in the back of my head.

“Oooooh fuuuuu-”

I lost control of my body. I lost control of my actions. I pressed into him and moved closer to the stream, my body begging for more and simultaneously begging to stop. My knees slid down further, but Jace picked me up every time. He kept my clit centered on that jet as my body spiraled into an endless sensation of ecstasy. My lips fell from his. My forehead fell to the edge of the tub. He slammed into me, his cock throbbing against my walls until he stretched me to new girths.

“I love you, Catherine. Fuck me, you feel so good. Unravel for me. Let me feel you. Catherine. Catherine. Shit.”

He pulled my hips to his and his movements ceased. He dropped down to my back as pump after pump of his cock filled me until there was no more room. Cum dripped along my walls as that damn jet stream finally won the tug-of-war game it had been playing. I reached back for Jace’s hair and pulled his face into my neck, feeling him kiss me as I shook violently. I unraveled in his arms, just like he wanted. I fell weak against the tub, just like he wanted. My pussy milked his dick and pulled him deeper into my body as the throbbing of my body pushed his essence from my body.

The jet finally turned off and I laid against the tub, heaving for air as Jace’s muscles draped over my curves.

My vision faded. Everything felt muted. My knees slid all the way open until my legs were splayed against the tub floor. Jace panted into my neck. Covered me in kisses until I could finally open my eyes. My body felt numb, yet

alive with pleasure. My body felt like it was floating even though I knew I was dead weight against Jace’s strong form.

“I got you,” he said as he hoisted me into the air. “Lean against me.”

He picked me up into his arms and stepped us out of the tub. I heard the water draining off in the distance as he carried us out of the bathroom. I was spent. Done. I had nothing left in me. Silver stars were still bursting in my vision as he laid me down onto the mattress, cradling me close in his arms as he slid next to me. I couldn’t string words together. The English language had become a foreign subject to me. And as he turned me over into his arms and crooked his finger underneath my chin, I somehow how the energy to pan my gaze up to his.

“I love you so much,” I said with a whisper.

He smiled at me, his eyes dancing between mine before his lips pressed against my cheek.

Then my other cheek.

Then my nose.

Then my forehead.

“I can’t wait to show you around London,” he said. “You’re going to love it there.”

A lopsided smile graced my cheeks and I heard a chuckle fall from his lips.

“Does that mean you love me too?” I asked.

And in a flash, I was on my back and his hardened cock was pulsing once again at my entrance.

“Oh yes,” he said as he slid into me. “It means I love you too.”

Then he soared me off into another world as we made love again. And again. And again still. Until it was three in the morning and I had passed out against his body. The love of my life. My knight in shining armor. The price in my life that rode up on his white horse and offered his hand to me. Jace was everything. My support. My confidant. My best friend. My partner-in-crime.

Forever still seemed like too little time.

But as long as we had it, I would take it.

Married to my Enemy

An Arranged Marriage Romance

By Nicole Elliot

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