His Stolen Bride - MINK Page 0,17

to my feet and strip off my shirt, then unbutton my pants. Her eyes follow the movement. I free my cock and shuck the rest of my clothes. Watching her, I grip myself and give my cock one hard stroke.

She licks her lips.

I fall on her, my body covering hers as I take her lips again, kissing her until she’s breathless. Then I pull her up and strip off her dress, then the bra. When her large breasts spill free, I hiss a curse and bend down to them, claiming a dark nipple in my mouth.

“Santino.” She clutches my hair as I suck her, then switch to the other nipple, tasting that peak as I position her higher in the bed. Spreading for me, she lies back.

I pull away and look down at my bride, my life, my future. “You are the most beautiful woman to walk this earth.” I cup one of her breasts and thumb the hard bud atop it. “Never doubt that. Your body was made to be worshipped for hours on end.” I hold her gaze. “But for now, I have to claim you. To fuck you and own you as you’ve owned me from the moment we met.”

I lower to her, my cock head pressing at her entrance. “You are mine, beautiful.” I thrust inside her.

She tenses and bites her lip.

I force myself to stay still, to let her adjust, even though my muscles are shaking and my cock is demanding more.

“Don’t stop.” She grips my shoulders, her fingers grazing scars and muscle. “Don’t stop.”

I pull back and push all the way inside. Delicious pressure inside her silky cunt.

“Fuck,” I grit out, then run my teeth along her neck when she throws her head back.

And then I’m gone, my body claiming hers in rough thrusts. She wraps her arms around my neck, her mouth meeting mine in a messy kiss as I stake my claim on her body and soul.

“This is forever.” I nibble her ear. “Say it, beautiful. We. Are. Forever.”

“We’re forever,” she moans, her legs linking around my hips as I give her all I’ve got. I’ve never felt so fucking hot in my life. This woman has turned my icy blood into an inferno, and I want her to feel every bit of it as I explode inside her hot cunt.

“I want to see you come.” I stare into her eyes. “I want to see what I do to you.”

Reaching between us, I use my thumb to rub her clit. In a matter of moments, she arches, her tits pressing against me as she comes. I grip her chin and pull her gaze back to me. I live for the look in her eyes, the abandon in her hips, the way her nails dig into my biceps.

When I feel her pussy clenching, I shove deep inside and come with her, my cock kicking my seed into her, coating her and etching my name inside her.

“We are forever,” I grunt. “Forever.”

12

Bella

My breath stills when I feel something drift across my jaw.

“Sleep, beautiful,” I hear Santino say as he places a gentle kiss on my lips.

His heavy steps then lead away from me before I hear the click of the door. My eyes open, and I wonder how long I’ve been asleep. I roll over and grab the pillow, then hug it close. The smell of Santino fills my lungs. My body is sore in the best of ways from how many times he took me last night. I smile at the memory of how good he made my first time for me.

He knew I was awake this morning. That’s why he was being so sweet instead of just up and leaving. But he was sweet hours ago, too. I let the pillow go and fling it across the room. This man is confusing. I sit up, knowing I can’t lie here all day. I need intel. I also need to check on my sister. I’m sure she’s going crazy wondering what happened with my father. Plus, I know she’s waiting to hear the details of my night with Santino.

I make my way into the bathroom. I gasp when I see myself. My lips are puffy, my hair a wild mess, and I look a little different. I can’t place what it is exactly. I try and straighten everything the best I can before I go in search of my dress. My fingers trail along the inside of my thighs when I see the