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“Oh.” She licks those plump lips of hers again as she lets her hold around my neck loosen, her legs unlocking behind me. She slides down my body until her heels meet the floor.

“I’ll buy you another.”

“Another-” I grab the front of the dress, ripping it down the center. “Holy crap,” she gasps, standing there in shock. I go for her bra next. I know I can’t rip that from her little body. I don’t want to hurt her. She starts to giggle. The sound is not helping my cock. My balls throb with the need to cum. I don’t know how much more I can take. But I know that pleasuring her is my life’s goal.

“Let me get it.” She laughs more. The sweet sound fills the bedroom of our suite. She reaches behind her, unsnapping the bra. Jesus. What is wrong with me? I can’t even unsnap her bra.

She has me all kinds of twisted up. I need to get my shit together. I have to make this good for her. I want her begging for my mouth. But first I need to see all of her.

The bra hits the floor. Her tits bounce, being freed from their restraint. I reach up, cupping her breasts. Their weight is heavy in my hand. My thumbs drag across her pink, hard nipples, causing goose bumps to form on her skin. I’ll have to wait to suck her pert nipples until later. The scent of her arousal is too tempting for me to go another second without a taste.

“God, you’re beautiful.” I drop to my knees in front of her and bury my face between her thighs. Her panties are in my way. But I don’t give a shit. I suck in a deep breath, breathing in the sweet smell her cunt has produced for me.

“Victor.” Her hands come to my head. Her fingers dig into my short hair, trying to push me to where she needs me the most.

“I’ve got you,” I say against her pussy, grabbing the top of her panties and pulling them down. She lifts her feet to step out of them. I put them in my pocket, not trying to hide the fact that I’m stealing them. I don’t care. I lean back, taking her in. All the soft creamy skin waiting for my mouth.

“Heels.” She looks sexy as fuck in only them but I want her completely naked except for my ring. It’s the only thing she’s going to continue wearing. She braces herself on my shoulders as I help her out of them. I kiss each of her hips before I grab her. She lets out a small scream as I pick her up, tossing her on to the bed. She quickly sits up onto her elbows.

“Your turn. I want to see the goods under all of those clothes.” Her breathing is heavy as her eyes run over me. I give her what she wants, unbuttoning my shirt first. Her eyes eat up each of my tattoos.

She licks her lips as her eyes fill with lust. Seeing how she reacts to me only sates a part of me, but I’ll take whatever she gives me. I’m a hungry man and I’ll work for whatever crumb she’ll spare. It only takes me a few seconds to rid myself of all of my clothes.

I put my knee on the bed, parting her legs. She spreads them wide for me. Her pussy glistens with wetness, her little clit peeking out, begging for attention. My mouth waters, wanting it. To taste her cunt right from the source. I run my hands up her thigh to her pussy. I look up at her. Her eyes are on my cock.

She is small and I am a very big man. I don't want her to worry that I won't fit inside of her. Hell, I’m not even sure I’ll fit her tight cunt. I don’t care if all I can get is the head of my cock inside of her. I’ll take it. I can give her shallow thrusts while I play with her clit. It would get her off and still allow me to cum inside her. We can take our time. I’ll build her up to take me fully. I don’t care if it takes the rest of my life.

“Like what you see?” I ask but before she can answer, I slip a finger into her warm cunt. Her pussy clamps around it, her head falling back as she pushes her tits more into the air. Her back arches off the bed, offering them to me. I use my thumb to stroke her clit as I thrust the one finger in and out. Her hips start to move with my finger.

“Do you like that, wife?”

“God, yes.” She answers instantly. Her mouth parts. Her lips are swollen from my kisses. She starts to lift her hips off the bed, trying to fuck herself on my finger. I pin her to the bed with my other arm. “Victor.” She whimpers with need. My cock is dripping cum, begging to be inside her.

“Told you. I got you,” I say. My mouth drops to her pussy. Her sweet taste fills me as I drink her down. I press my cock into the bed, my hips jerking as I rut against it. I eat her sweet pussy as I stroke my finger in and out of her. She comes quickly the first time. I don’t stop. I keep eating her. Drinking down every drop of her I can get as I fuck the mattress, pulling another orgasm from her.

“Victor.” She cries out my name. I growl against her clit as my own orgasm hits me hard. My balls drawing up tight as I come on the sheets. My vision dances with black spots. Fuck, I’m not even inside her yet.

I kiss each of her thighs, not wanting to leave this spot, but I know her body can only take so much. I’ll let her rest for a minute before I have another taste. When I look up at her, she has a soft smile on her lips and her eyes are closed. My heart clenches when she reaches for me. I slip up the bed, pulling her into my body. She rests her head on my chest. I grab a blanket, pulling it over us as I play with her hair and listen to the sound of her breathing evening out. She snuggles into me, curling herself around me.

My wife is finally where she belongs. With me.

8

MACKENZIE

As I stand outside my building I wonder if I made the right choice. I am running again. What is wrong with me? Worse, my mind keeps wondering if Victor is going to chase me this time.

I didn’t run because I wanted him to come after me, but because everything has been too much. Victor had me feeling too many emotions for me to think clearly, so I knew I had to get away from him. I’m not sure I’m ready to face those feelings. Not now, anyway. Maybe he’ll get tired of me running.

He might be over it. He got some of what he wanted from me and maybe he’ll be on to the next thing. That’s how Victor operates. He sees something he wants and goes for it. Hunts it down until he’s got it and then it’s on to the next project. From what I know, he grows bored quickly. I left him before he could do it to me. I may be his wife, but that's only on paper. One that could easily be disregarded when you have the wealth that Victor does.

I reach into my purse, finding my keys as I enter the building. I give the doorman a smile before heading for the elevator. I still can’t believe I’d given Victor the slip. He was out cold when I woke up. In his defense, it was four in the morning. He had to be tired. I’d lost count of how many times we’d gone at it.

You didn't go all the way,my mind screams. No, we didn't. He’s been holding back. At first I’d been scared. The man was giant everywhere. I wasn't sure how we’d fit together. Then when all he did was kiss between my thighs, I started to lose my mind. Over and over he did that until I couldn't take it anymore and passed out. Only to be woken again with his mouth there. I thought he would never get enough but finally sleep took him.

I step off the elevator when it opens on my sister’s floor. If Victor is going to chase me down I can't just go home. I have to be smart about this. He will either be relieved or pissed when he wakes up and realizes I am no longer there.

Only time will tell which one of those things is true. I continue walking to my sister’s place. It’s convenient having her live in the same building as me. I know she’s tried to get in touch with me a few times but I purposefully haven't answered her texts and calls. Hopefully my little plan has worked for her and Colt.

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