Page 23 of Contract Of Shame

“You’re always so fucking wet for me,” he said.

“I want you so much.”

“I’m going to give you everything. Are you sure you aren’t still sore?” he asked. Richard didn’t want to hurt her, but the need to ram his cock so deep inside her cunt was strong within him.

“Please. I want you,” she said.

He placed his cock at her entrance and gazing down into her amazing, soul-searing eyes he pressed every bit of himself inside her body. Her eyes widened, and he pulled her legs back to get deeper until he was seated at the hilt inside her. Her pussy squeezed along every inch of his shaft, making him moan. His body shook from the intense pleasure.

“I’m in, sweetheart. You’re so warm and tight.” He kissed her before he pulled all of the way out of her body and watched as his glistening, covered cock sank back inside her.

He’d give anything to be bare inside her. The thoughts were running riot inside his head, telling him to ignore her wishes and take her again and again until she couldn’t move for being filled by him.

What the hell was he thinking? A baby she didn’t need. He’d promised himself he wouldn’t be a selfish bastard with her.

You’ve already come inside her body once. What does it matter if you do it again?Think about it, Richard. Scarlet, swollen with your baby.

He pushed the words and images out of his head. Life wasn’t that simple. People expected things of him. Parents, society, work. They all mattered, and his responsibility was to them.

Richard made love to her, slowly. Savouring each delightful pull of her body as he moved within her.

He took her hand and licked her fingers, bringing her hands between them and showed her how to bring herself pleasure. Even with him thrusting inside her, she blushed, and her movements began jerkily. Eventually he showed her how to work her body to the best advantage.

“That’s it, baby. Finger that clit, and bring yourself off. I want to feel you come around me,” he said.

Scarlet cried out, and her cunt tightened around his dick. So tight, and he imagined her dripping wet. The condom covered the wet heat. Only when she lay supine beneath him did he fuck her hard and fast. His hands were on her full hips, and his fingers sank into the flesh as he thrust deep. Richard didn’t want to leave. He wanted to brand her as his own, to mark every inch of flesh as Richard Shaw’s woman.

“Please, it’s too much,” she said, her fingers sinking into the flesh of his arms.

“I’ve got you. Let go,” he told her.

Scarlet gave him everything and Richard took her to the stars and showed her the magic. He held her as she climaxed and brought her down, forever holding her in his arms.

His heart contracted inside his chest when he looked into her eyes and thought for a one second.

I want to keep you forever.

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Sometime later, after they’d made love and watched a few movies together he broached the subject of double dating.

“Lily has requested a double date,” Richard said. Scarlet lay on the rug in front of the fake fire, her naked body glowing from the sparks shooting up.

“Does she know about the contract?”

That fucking contract. Every second that stupid thing was mentioned. Couldn’t he go a day without her thinking about it? The contract didn’t mean anything, at least not to him.

“No, she doesn’t,” he said.

“Please don’t tell her. I wouldn’t be able to face her if she knew why I’m here.” Scarlet’s words pierced his heart.

“If it wasn’t for the contract would you still be here?” he asked.

She hesitated. “I don’t know.”

His hands grabbed hold of hers, and he kissed her on the lips. “I’d want you with me without the contract.”

“Why did you write it up?” she asked.

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