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“You look stunning in this, but you look even better naked.”

I didn’t stop him as he pulled my dress down, exposing my tits, and I’d even felt the confidence to not wear underwear. Ive growled and ran his hands all over my body.

He moved me back toward the counter and I let out a yelp as he suddenly lifted me up and put my naked ass onto the flat, cold, marble surface.

“Cold?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Let me warm you up.” He pushed me back, and it was a pretty long counter so I was able to lie back and he lifted my feet, placing them on the counter.

His tongue was at my clit seconds later, and Iknew it wouldn’t be long until I felt release. I was so aroused already. Just being in Ive’s company had that ability. I could watch him talk, imagining his mouth on my pussy, and those hands. I knew those hands did deadly things, but to my body, he created a fire of magic. One I never wanted to stop.

I came hard, screaming his name, knowing I was going to have to wipe this counter down, because there was no way it was clean.

Ive wasn’t done with me, though, and he lifted me up in his arms. Since being with him, I had put on some more weight, but it didn’t matter to him. He held me in his arms and carried me up to our bedroom. He placed me on the bed, where he took a step back and then looked at me.

His gaze roamed my body, and I watched as he began to get naked. I watched his heavilyinked skin as he removed his shirt and his pants, followed by his briefs. His cock was already long and hard, and he stepped toward me.

I didn’t move back like I had so many times before. I was ateye level with his cock. Wrapping my fingers around his length, I took him into my mouth, and I looked up to see his eyes close as I sucked him to the back of my throat. I used my hand and my lips to work his length.

Ive pulled out of my mouth and pressed his lips to mine. He moved me back onto the bed, and then he slammed his cock inside me, making me moan. Ive pulled out only to slam back. He fucked me hard and fast,and as I was close to a second orgasm, he stopped, easing out of me, only to move me to my knees.

His hand went to my waist, while the other held his cock. He filled me back up, and placed both hands at my waist, slamming inside me, over and over again.

I cried out his name, but then, one of his hands moved, and I felt his thumb teasing my anus. The action was so subtle that at first, I didn’t know if I was feeling it, but then I knew it was there. He continued to fuck me and tease my asshole. Ive pressed on my ass, and I knew he had to fight past that tight ring of muscles. He’d not taken my ass yet, but he liked to play, liked to tease. Each time he did, I felt my desire to have him there increase.

He pressed a finger deep in my ass, and this time theburn was so welcome. Ive didn’t stop with just one finger, he began to add a second finger. While he did this, he spread his fingers open, stretching me. He’d been preparing me for this moment, and he reached over me, going for the top drawer beside his bed. I knew exactly what he reached for. I briefly saw the tube of lubrication. I felt it on my ass, and this time he pulled out of my ass. He was gone for just a brief second, and then the tip of his dick pressed against my anus. He was big. I didn’t think he was going to fit, but I should have known.

“Touch yourself, Charlotte,” he said.

Reaching between my thighs, I stroked my clit. At the same time, he began to press the hard mushroomed tip to my anus. Slowly, ever so slowly.

I gritted my teeth. Therewas pain and pleasure. I didn’t want him to stop.

Inch by inch, he thrust inside me, until he gripped my hips with both hands, and then made me take the last few inches, and it was fucking glorious.

I cried out. The pleasure wasintense. There was no other word for it. I didn’t want it to stop, not for a second.

Ive held himself deep within my ass, giving me time to get used to the feel of him, andthen, when I was so close to another orgasm, he held me in place and began to finally take my ass.

It wasstrange at first. Almost too much sensation, but then I didn’t want him to stop. He went harder, slightly rougher, and I came hard, calling out his name. It was like my orgasm set him off because seconds later, he came, growling my name. The sound seemed to echo around the room as he filled me up. My ass took every single drop.

I loved this man.

I knew I would never say the words, but he had married me. The mistake. The person no one wanted, and it had been the best year of my life. I didn’t know how long this was going to last, but I did know I was becoming addicted to being happy, safe, and free.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Ive

TwoYears Later

I should have known.

I’d warned Ivan, but he insisted I continue with mywork, and now I had just gotten the call. The cartel had taken my wife. Hubert was dead. Rose had been taken to the vet as they had shot her. But Charlotte was gone.

The only wayI knew she was alive was by the sound of her screams as they tortured her. My wife.

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