by Mae Doyle
She nods, biting her lower lip while she listens to me. Good. She loves to talk so much, but she has to learn when she needs to shut up and listen to what I have to say.
“You’re mine. You belong to me. You answer to me. You fuck up and I’m the one who will punish you, do you understand?”
Again she nods and I feel my cock already starting to get hard again. Knowing that she’s willing to submit to me like this…it’s too fucking sweet for words.
“And when you’re good, Hannah, like you were just now, I promise you, I’ll make you feel good.” My cock is straining for her and I slip my hand between her legs, running my fingers around her cunt. Instinctively, she opens her legs for me.
Good girl.
“As long as you behave, Hannah, I promise you that I’ll make you feel good.”
At this, Hannah moans and reaches for me to pull me to her for a kiss, but I slip out of her grasp and lean down between her legs. There’s no way that I want to get out of this bed before I have another taste.
Epilogue
Hannah
I didn’t think that I’d ever make it here. Not only did I not think that I would ever get married, but when I found out that I was going to marry Arlo, I certainly didn’t think that I would make it to the ceremony alive.
But I did. And, because we waited until my feet mostly healed up so that I could actually walk down the aisle and dance with him after the ceremony, I don’t have to worry about trying to cover my bruises with makeup.
I look pretty good, if I do say so myself.
Of course, even if I didn’t, all of the wives as well as Ma would be on it and would make sure that I look my best. Nobody wants the bride to look like shit in her wedding photos.
I just wish that I could have invited my parents, but after the shit with my brother went down, we all cut off contact. They’re still around, and still trying to get someone else to help them with their companies, but it’s not the Torenti family.
I guess that I’m part of the Torenti family now. Or, I will be…in an hour or so.
There’s a knock on the door and I turn away from the mirror. It’s probably Ma, checking in on me for the fiftieth time to make sure that I’m okay, and that’s why I don’t ask who’s there.
“Yeah, come on in. It’s just me in here,” I call out, reaching up to touching the earrings that she let me borrow. I swear, I’m probably going to check them during the middle of the ceremony itself, they’re so nice and expensive.
She told me that I needed to have something borrowed for the ceremony and that she had just the thing, but I never expected her to loan me these huge drop diamond earrings. Ridiculous.
The door swings open and I grin, wondering what she’s brought me this time, but it’s Arlo, not Ma that enters the room.
The first thought that I have is that he’s not supposed to see me before the wedding, but I push that out of my head when I really take him in.
Holy hell, he’s fucking hot. His tux fits him like it was made for him, which it probably was. The Torenti family doesn’t spare expenses on anything, and everyone here looks incredible, but none of them can compare to my fiancé.
I only manage to tear my eyes away from his hot body and gorgeous face when I realize that he’s holding something. He waves the box at me to get my attention and grins at me.
“You’re not supposed to be in here!” Standing up, I cross the room to him. Traditions be damned, there’s no way that this gorgeous man can walk in here without thinking that I’m going to attack him. Slowly I run my hands up his strong chest and then I loop them around his neck, going up on my tiptoes to kiss him.
“I just couldn’t wait any longer. Seriously, Hannah, have you seen yourself?” His voice is a low growl and I step back to look at him.
“Do I not look virginal?” I tease, giving a little spin in front of him. There’s nothing about this dress that screams that I’m a virgin. Luckily, I’m still not showing, so I don’t look like I’m pregnant, but my boobs have started to swell. The low cut in the front of the dress perfectly shows them off.
He grabs me by the waist and pulls me to him, pressing me hard against his body so that I can feel his throbbing cock.
“You know what you need, Hannah? You need me to flip that dress up so that I can give you a deep fucking right here, right now. Don’t you think that a little orgasm would do you good?”
My breath catches in my throat as I think about the possibility of what he’s saying. We don’t have very long before the ceremony, but there’s no reason why we can’t enjoy each other a little bit before then.
I turn to pull my dress up, but he stops me. His eyes are dark as they search my face. “Don’t you fucking tempt me, Hannah. If you lift that dress up another inch then I swear to you that I’ll make it so you can’t walk down the aisle on your own, and I thought that that was something we were trying to avoid.”
Heat flames my face and I feel my core start to ache for him. It’s going to be too damn long until we’re officially married and I can get him to myself.
“Okay,” I tell him, taking a step back. I have to put some distance between the two of us or I’m going to do something that will delay the ceremony. “Then why are you breaking with tradition to come in here and get a look at your future wife?”
He grins and runs a hand through his hair before answering. “I couldn’t wait any longer to see you. You’re gorgeous, you know that, sweetheart? And I brought you something.” He hands me the box and I run a finger along its edge before opening it.
As soon as I do, my jaw drops. There’s a necklace inside that’s absolutely dripping with diamonds. The entire thing sparkles and throws the light as I turn it. My mouth dries up as I think about actually putting on my body and wearing it.
I snap the box shut and shake my head. “Not a chance, Arlo. I’ll lose it. I’ll break it. I can’t wear it.”
I try to push the box back into his hands, but he just snaps it open in mine again and then lifts the necklace out. Without thinking, I turn so that he can put it on me. The cool of the diamonds makes me gasp and I reach up to touch it.
Holy fuck. It’s got to be worth more than a car. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.
“What’s it for?” I ask, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious. “I didn’t get you anything, is that okay?”
Arlo grins and walks back in front of me to take in the necklace. “You already have,” he says, gesturing at my stomach. Even though it’s flat, we know what’s growing in there. Hell, most of the guests know what’s growing in there.
“Thank you,” I tell him. “I love it.” I do, I really do, I was just taken by surprise when I saw it at first.
I’ve never owned anything this nice before.
“Well, I love you,” he says, kissing me gently. I rise up on my toes to kiss him harder, crushing his mouth with mine. His hand instinctively reaches up and he slips it inside my dress, squeezing my tit so that my nipple hardens.
When I let out a moan into his mouth, I feel him smile through the kiss, and then he steps back. “But there’s just one thing I want you to do, Hannah.”
“Anything.” I mean it, and I can tell that he knows it.
“You need to wear that tonight when I fuck you. Just that. I want you in our bed wearing those diamonds and dripping wet for me when I come to you, do you understand?”
Just his words have me growing wet now and I nod.
“Good girl. I promise you that you’re going to like what happens when you do as I say.” With that, he turns and leaves the room, shutting the door behind him with a soft click.
I can’t move.
My feet are utterly rooted to the spot.
All I can think about is tonight.
I want to marry him. Of course, I want to marry him. I want to celebrate with his family and eat the food they have catered. I want to be welcomed into the Torenti family with open arms.
But mostly I want to get him alone. I wan
t him to find me in his bed wearing just the necklace.
I want him in me, all the time.
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