Page 52 of Treasured By 3

I nod and lean in closer. She pulls at my jacket. I pull it off, toss it to the side, then free myself of the suspenders. Valerie licks her bottom lip as I undo one button at a time, freeing myself from the shirt.

Valerie lets out a soft moan and reaches for the top clasp on her corset. She undoes it, then another until I grab her hands and pin them above her head. “Use your words to tell me what you want, Dorogaya. Beg.”

“You want me as much as I want you, Krolik,” she croons. “Why should I beg?”

“Because I can edge you and make you feel things. I don’t care about the reception. I don’t care about showing up,” I say, my lips brushing hers in an almost kiss. “All I want is to claim my wife as mine.”

She lets out a soft breath. “Hunter ...”

“There is nothing in this entire world that is as important to me as you. Kissing you, touching you, keeping you safe, knowing you’re smiling because of me, calling you mine ... that’s what matters.”

“Kiss me,” she whispers.

“That sounded like a demand. You know what it means to beg. You’ve begged me before,” I tsk.

“Please,” she whimpers. “Kiss me like you wanted to when I said, I do. Fuck me so hard, so that everyone downstairs hears. Make me your wife in the way that matters. Please, Krolik. Please, I need you.”

I give in, kissing her like I need her to survive. I undo her corset in record time just so I can kiss her skin, feel her nails on my back, digging into my shoulders as she pants and moans. I suck her nipple hard, then bite, unable to restrain myself.

Mine, Valerie, is mine. I rip her panties as I drag them down her legs, then push my fingers into her pussy. Her head arches back and Russian drags from her throat. “Fuck me like I’m yours, Hunter.”

I groan and kiss her hard and deep as she fumbles with my pants before getting them off. We don’t need a bed. We only need each other. I prove that by freeing her of my fingers right before she can come.

“Hunter, please! Please, I need your cock buried inside me. I want to come with you!” she begs.

“I live to please you, Dorogaya,” I answer as I thrust into her hard. Her leg wraps around my hip as I fuck her against the window. “Shame we can’t have photographers get this on camera.”

“They’re not allowed to see you come. Not allowed to see the faces you make when I’m inside you,” I snarl before grabbing her breast hard. I fuck her hard, relentlessly, trying to prove she’s mine, to convince us both this is forever, not a marriage that’s going to end.

“Yes, Hunt!” she yells before biting my neck and tightening her hold on me.

I grip her thigh harder, then cup her ass against me as we move together. Valerie is everything. Her perfume filling my nose, her warm body pressed to mine, the way her pussy clenches me tighter, like she can pull me in deeper. All of it is a heaven I’ll live my life trying to deserve.

I grip her hair in my free hand and pull back so she has to look at me. “I fucking love you.”

“I love you, Krolik! I love you so much. Oh, fuck ... yes, like that,” she pants against my lips. “You .... yes!”

“Mine, Dorogaya. You’re mine,” I grunt against her mouth before kissing her again.

She digs her fingers into my hair and clutches my neck.

I’m already too close to the edge. I know it. She moans and her head falls back. “Hunt, yes! I’m so ...”

“Come for me. Don’t you dare hold out,” I order. “Come now!”

She yells my name as she comes, her legs squeezing me hard, forcing me deeper as I let go of my control. Pleasure sweeps through me, consuming me until all I see are stars. I hold her in place as my hips slow and still, her pussy clenching around me.

I groan and shake, stumbling back with her until we’re on the bed. She giggles and strokes my chest while kissing me softly. “How did it feel to fuck me as my husband?”

I chuckle and look at the band around her finger with my engagement ring. I kiss her fingertip, then her rings. I press her palm to my cheek. “Sex with you is better than just about anything in the world.”

Valerie smiles and kisses me again. “I love you, Krolik.”

“I love you, Dorogaya,” I reply while pressing my forehead to hers. I can feel her eyelashes against my skin and chuckle before kissing her again. “Alright, show me this fancy reception dress you have.”

She jumps up, grabs her underwear and the corset, pulling both back on, then reaches into the closet. “I might need your help.”

“Ah, seduce me, then put me to work. I see how it is,” I tease.

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