Page 42 of A Seductive Beauty
I watch as she trembles. I know it’s not from fear but desire.
The sleeveless black dress she’s in called to me earlier. I couldn’t stay away from her even though the plan was that she wouldn’t see me until the end. I had to have a taste of her. I needed her to know I was there. I couldn’t stand the fear in her eyes any longer. Every time she looked at the guards, she was scared, and I knew it.
She reaches behind her and pulls the zipper down her back. The dress slides down her body, exposing her black bra and matching panties. She slips the black heels off and stands before me barefoot. She flips the clasp on the front closure bra and lets it fall down her arms to the floor. Last, she slips the black thong down her legs and is finally standing in front of me in nothing but my ring and jewelry. The beast in me roars forward and I dive for her, needing my marks on her again. Needing to be buried in her tight little cunt. I know I’m not good enough for her. I know I don’t deserve her, but I won’t give her up. She’s mine. My beauty. My heart.
The buttons of my shirt abrade her delicate skin as my mouth devours her moans and I pull her up to me. She wraps her legs around my hips, holding me to her. The heat from her core is pressed to my slack covered cock and I can’t wait to bury myself in her. I push her back and on to the bed. I rip off my cloths, not carrying if I destroy them. The gun sits on the nightstand because I will kill anyone who interrupts us.
“I need to take you fast and hard, my love. I need to be inside you, now.” I fall on to her body, pinning her to the bed. I guide my cock to her wet entrance. I push into her in one long thrust until my balls hit her arse, and we both cry out at the connection. Her head falls back, exposing her neck. I suck and bite at her skin, leaving my marks on her.
“Aidan, I missed you so much.” She cries and I see the tears in her eyes. “I never want to be apart from you again.”
“Never, my beauty.” I start moving, slamming into her. My mouth finds hers and we kiss, my tongue thrusting into her like my cock. I claim her mouth and cunt. “I don’t care if I’m wrong for you. I don’t care if you deserve better than me. I’m keeping you.” I move back to her neck and gently suck the soft tissue into my mouth, giving her a hickey. I don’t care how crass it is. She’s mine and everyone will know it. Soon she will have my name and men will fear me if they look or touch her.
She pulls my face up to look into her liquid hazel eyes that appear more green right now than brown. “I don’t care what you do. I don’t care what you think is bad. I love you and want to be with you.”
I stop moving and hold myself still as her words wash over me.
“I just killed a man in front of you. I’ve killed others and I will kill more before this is all over with.”
She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and her face softens. “I’m not scared of you.” She looks down, avoiding my eyes, but I lift her chin to look at me.
“Tell me, beauty.”
“It actually makes me want you more when I see you like that. It turns me on to know I’m the only person you’ll lose control for. That I’m the chaos to your controlled environment.”
I look at her for a moment, again her words wash through me, and this time they heal something that was broken a long time ago. The pain of a young boy who lost his mum too soon. My eyes move between hers as the reality hits me hard. “I love you, beauty,” I tell her right before I take her lips. I don’t dominate them. I give her what she’s given me, acceptance. Love, and finally peace. I take the kiss deeper, telling her everything with my lips as my hips start to move against her again. Taking her higher and myself to that edge where only she can take me. Where I feel healed and loved.
Her orgasm rolls through her body and I fight not to lose my battle with mine. I need more from her. I pull out and flip her around and enter her from behind. Pulling her up with her back to my chest, I cup her breasts as I move my hips, hitting that spot that will continue her orgasm, and I go over this time. My cum pulled from my balls as her tight cunt spasms around me. I groan her name as I hold her tightly.
I make love to her over and over throughout the night. Needing to mark her from the inside as mine. Someday she’ll carry my child. But right now, all I’m concerned about is keeping her safe and marrying her.
We make our way downstairs hand in hand and head to the great room. The noise level of everyone causes both of us to stop and take it all in. Surrounding the table are not only all my brothers but her friends too. They aren’t paired off, but the girls are sitting across from the guys. I notice Brody and Moira are glaring at each other, and I smile. She is going to give my brother a run for his money. Especially considering her major at university is criminal justice and my brother runs one of the deadliest biker clubs in all of Ireland.
It still shocks me that she came to me for help and didn’t trust the legal system to help her with getting Fiona safe. She’d said it was because, according to her father and brother, Fiona’s parents weren’t doing anything illegal, but I believe there is more to it. I wonder if she is doubting the justice system and realizing that sometimes you do need to step out of line for justice. I look over to my beauty, and she turns to look at me with a soft smile on her lips and her eyes shining.
“Fi, can you make breakfast?” Brigid asks. She’s the most outspoken of the girls along with her sister, Ronan.
“I can.” Fiona starts to pull away to head for the kitchen. I keep a hold of her hand and pull her back into me before she can get away.
“I need your lips, beauty,” I say before I kiss her hard. When she pulls away, she is flushed and her eyes dazed, her pupils big as she stares up at me. The urge to take her back upstairs and continue where we left off is almost too great. Only the chuckles and chairs moving behind us at the table stop me. I let her go and watch as she makes her way across the room to the counter to start making food.
It’s been five days since that breakfast and since she moved back in with me. A total of six days since I moved her friends into two houses on the compound. They are all chomping at the bit to get off the compound, but for their safety, I haven’t let them roam far. Arianna is returning to work soon along with the others. But today isn’t about them, it’s about the woman who has emerged from the back of our home. She’s dressed in ivory over a pale mauve wedding dress. The dress molds to her curves in lace with a small train. The long veil flows down her back and past the train of the gown. She’s never looked more beautiful to me. Seamus leads her toward me and gives her away. She has never denied her friendship with him, and I know how important it is to both of them. He’s always been so dark, and to see him with my beauty and her bringing a light to him makes me love her more.
When the priest declares her my wife, I know I’ll do anything for her. I’ve already killed a couple times, and I’ll do it again to protect her. I pull her to me and kiss her lips, moving mine over hers gently knowing that we still have pictures to take and don’t want to bruise her lips.
Fiona
“Are you really okay with all this?”
I look across the room at my husband as he stands with his brothers and father all talking. I can tell from their expressions it’s a serious talk. It turns me on when I think of how much he’s willing to do for me. I watched him kill a man to protect me, and just the thought of that causes my pulse to increase, my body to flush with desire, and my barely there panties to dampen. As if he can sense my eyes and desire, he looks over at me. His blue eyes flare wide, and I know he wants me as much as I want him.
“Did you hear me, Fi?” Giselle asks from next to me, shaking me from my dirty thoughts and the stare down with my husband.
“I’m sorry, what did you say?” I turn to her, blushing. Brigid giggles when she sees where I was looking.
“I asked if you really are okay with all this,” she says as she swings her arms around.
“Okay with what?”
