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by Alexa Riley


  “I could stare at your pussy all day long, Bella. This is how a wife’s pussy should always look. Freshly fucked and dripping with her husband’s cum.” Leaning forward, he brought his finger up to my lips. Knowing what he wanted, I took his finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his finger seductively, enjoying the explosion of our combined flavor on my tongue. I gave his finger a tiny nip as he pulled away.

  “Angel, I’m starting to think that you’re a biter.”

  I love it when he calls me that. “Why do you call me Angel?”

  “Because you’re so goddamn perfect, there’s no way you’re not an angel.”

  I heard footsteps coming from the other side of the bushes we were next to a minute too late.

  “Boss, you got an important—” Logan’s voice penetrated the bubble of bliss we were in. Sitting up fast, I scrambled to cover myself. Griffin was up at lighting speed, grabbing Logan by the shirt and pulling him up to be nose to nose with him. Turning my back on them, I pulled my dress up to cover my breasts. Luckily, everything else seemed to be in place.

  I heard Griffin growling at Logan and I turned around. “You’re lucky I won’t rip your fucking head off. You better not have seen her naked!”

  Lifting his hands to show Griffin that he wasn’t a threat, Logan placated, “Boss, I swear I didn’t see anything.”

  “If I ever so much as catch you looking at her, you’re out of here. Do you understand me? She. Is. Mine. Got it?”

  Griffin’s reaction seemed a little over the top but I couldn’t help but love how possessive he was over me. I felt truly and utterly safe for the first time in my life. Thinking back to this morning, I cringed at the thought that I may have provoked this pissing match with my teasing at breakfast. Rushing over to them, I grabbed Griffin by the arm, trying to calm him down.

  “Sweetheart, please, it was just an accident. We were fooling around in broad daylight; anyone could have stumbled upon us and see us. Or is it normal for you fool around with women out here?” I pouted, dropping my face to stare at the ground, trying to get his attention back on me.

  “Of course not, Angel.” He released Logan, framing my face with both hands, gently tilting my face up to look up at him. “Only you.”

  Standing on my tippy toes, I reached up for a quick kiss. Griffin didn’t seem to stand for it though as he deepened it. Logan cleared his throat and Griffin growled once more. Jesus, I think Logan has a death wish. Turning my attention to him, I could see the confused look on his face. I guess Griffin didn’t usually act like this. That thought brought a smile to my face and all the warm, fuzzy feelings from before heated up my stomach once more.

  “What’s so important that you’re still standing here, Logan?” Griffin demanded.

  “I’m sorry, sir, but you have an important phone call that can’t wait.”

  “Fine. I’ll go up to my office in a little bit. I’m going to walk Bella back to the house so tell them to hold or I’ll call them the fuck back.”

  “Sure thing, Boss,” Logan agreed as he all but ran back towards the house.

  Turning to face me, Griffin looked down at the ground and bent over, grabbing my lace panties and stuffing them into his pocket. After they were safely tucked away, he grabbed hold of my hand and gently tugged me in the direction of the house. “I don’t want you to be out here all alone again, Bella. Something could have happen to you.”

  “Don’t be silly, I’m fine out here. What could possibly happen?” I replied, trying to slip my hand from his. I would rather much lie out here in the sun if he was going to be working. When I was still living in Mexico, I didn’t get to be outside much. My parents had always kept me hidden away.

  “Bella, please, I won’t be able to get any work done if I know you’re outside, wandering around all alone.” Stopping in his tracks, Griffin turned to look at me with a pleading look in his eyes.

  “I know we don’t know a lot about each other yet, Griffin, but please do not keep me caged inside. I’ve been locked away for so long and I don’t want that kind of life here. I don’t want to live that way anymore.” I could see him struggling to come to a decision after hearing my words. I wasn’t sure what he was so worried about. We were out in the middle of nowhere. I didn’t see how anything could happen to me out here.

  “I’m sorry, Bella. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me. You’re making me feel things I’ve never felt before and the idea of you slipping through my grasp is simply terrifying. I know this is something we will need to talk about but please, just come back into the house for now. I’ll get some stuff straightened out and then I’ll take you anywhere you want to go. I promise. Please.”

  The look of vulnerability on his face softened my resolve. “Okay, sweetheart, if it means that much to you. I’ll explore the house today and get a better feel of the kitchen. I love to cook. I think I’ll cook something up for dinner tonight.”

  I could practically see the tension drain out of him and relief flashed across his face as he started to drag me back towards the house. Maybe I wasn’t not the only lonely person around here.

  CHAPTER 6 *Griffin*

  As Annabella and I walked into the house, she leaned in, giving me a quick peck on the lips. I wanted more and my hungry hands squeezed her hips, pulling her against my now fully hard cock. With a hand on her neck, I deepened the kiss, slipping my tongue into her mouth, coaxing hers out to play as I began to slowly grind against her. Wrapping her arms around my neck with a sigh, Annabella melted into me.

  I had just had her on the ground in the middle of the day like an animal not too long ago, and now, I needed her again. I couldn’t seem to satiate this primal need for her.

  “Just once more, my Angel. Just one more quick fuck and I’ll concentrate on something other than getting inside of you.”

  Sliding my hands under her thighs, I lifted her and her legs automatically locked themselves around my waist. I love how trusting she was and her body was always so willing to accept me. Turning, I entered the first room we came across. Kicking the door shut behind me with my foot, I turned our bodies so that her back was up against the door. I pinned her against the door, using my hips to hold her there. My fingers ran up her neck and tangled in her hair, something I just couldn’t get enough of. I grabbed fistfuls of the dark waterfall and crushed my mouth against hers, wanting to taste her once more. Tonguing her mouth, I moved on to lick her earlobe, sucking it into my mouth, nibbling on it lightly. I continued to lick down her neck as she rubbed her whole body against mine like a cat in heat.

  Reaching between us, I freed my throbbing cock. I smiled when I remembered she wasn’t wearing any panties at the moment and drove home in one slick, hard thrust. My sweet beauty let out a whimper.

  “That’s it, Bella. Take my cock. Fucking take what I give you.”

  Unleashing my inner beast, I fucked her sweet pussy hard and fast purely just for my pleasure. I pounded her luscious ass against the door, and relished in the loud thuds and wet slaps that echoed throughout the otherwise silent room.

  “Perfect, Angel. So fucking tight. And so sweet. I can’t get deep enough.”

  I drove into her harder and harder, trying to fit all of me inside her, to imprint myself onto her. My hands were roaming all over her sinful body. I cupped her breasts, loving how they filled and spilled over my palms, pinching her nipples through her dress, tugging firmly on her hair, before reaching down to squeeze her luscious ass. My sweet beauty was laid out, spread for me. She was giving me everything, her heart, her body, her soul. I could feel the power she was laying in my hands. But I needed more.

  Grabbing ahold of her ass, I turned around while she was still impaled on my cock and knelt down, laying her on the plush carpet. Not pausing or slowing down my pounding, I reached down to rip open her dress and pull off her bra, baring her to me. I was a beast possessed, and I wanted her at my complete mercy.

  “Griffin!” Annabella screamed, arching her back off the floor as her fin
gers immediately went to her nipples, pinching and tugging on the erect buds. She was as wild as I was at this moment. I tore my shirt off and pushed her hands out of the way. Laying my chest against her naked flesh, I thrust even harder and deeper into her warm, slick pussy. I had this overwhelming desire and urge to plant my seed deep inside her, to get her pregnant and round with my child.

  “I want to get you pregnant right this second. I want to fill your pussy all the way to the brim with my cum and have my seed take root. I want to breed you and keep you by my side. Forever.”

  “Yes, Griffin. Please. Give me your cum. I need it. Please. My pussy feels so empty.”

  I felt the tremors wrecking through her body as her breathing sped up and I knew her orgasm was close. I raised my hips slightly to get a deeper and better angle so that I could stroke her clit with my dick every time I drove into her. Her moans of pleasure slowly turned into screams and I saw tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes. Leaning in, I licked up one side of her face, tasting her salty tears. My name became a chant as she screamed her pleasure for the world to hear. It was music to my ears.

  “That’s it, my beauty. I can feel your sweet little pussy rippling around my cock. Squeeze me. Milk me. Take my seed. That’s it, Angel.”

  I gave one hard thrust, holding it, pressing my cock in as far as it could go. There wasn’t a millimeter of space between my cock and her pussy and I released my load deep inside her. Throwing my head back, I roared her name. I wanted everyone to hear me. The staff, the neighbors, the whole goddamn world. I felt my cum pulse into her, load after load, coating her walls. I rocked into her slowly, milking and giving her every last drop before collapsing on top of my love, taking care to keep some of my weight off her.

  “Marry me today, Annabella. I need you to be mine, right now, right this moment. I can’t take any chances of you leaving me.”

  She reached up and wrapped her arms tightly around my body, enveloping me in her scent. Her legs were still clinging to my hips and I was still buried deep inside her snug channel. I knew I was probably crushing her with my weight but she didn’t seem to mind.

  She sighed contentedly. “Griffin, I’m not going anywhere. I’m so happy we get the chance to share the kind of love that I’ve always been dreaming of.”

  Pulling back, I gazed into her eyes. My thumb stroked her cheek, and I could feel it. I’d fallen deeply in love with this angel. I couldn’t say the words. Not yet. I needed to make sure that she would never be able to leave me. I needed to bind myself to her before baring my heart and feelings to her.

  “I know these things take time, but I feel like this could be so much more, Griffin.”

  “Yes, my beauty. With time, anything is possible. But for the moment, why don’t I see to that urgent phone call, and I’ll let you take a peek around our home.”

  I pulled out of her heat and tucked my spent cock back into my pants. Helping Bella off the floor, I tried to piece her torn dress back together only to realize a few minutes later that it’s been rendered useless.

  “Why don’t you go to my closet and see if you can find something to wear. I don’t think this dress can be worn anymore.”

  “Not after you ripped it open.” Bella giggled.

  “It was an in-the-heat-of-the-moment thing. I didn’t think about the fact that you wouldn’t have any clothes to wear afterwards.” I smiled down at her, kissing her cheek.

  I gave her my shirt and she slipped her arms into it, covering up her torn dress. I liked how she looked in my clothes.

  “There, that should cover you enough to make it back to our room. We need to remedy this clothes situation immediately. I think a shopping trip is in order.”

  She smiled at me shyly and I could tell the idea of a shopping trip excited her. I doubt she had ever been spoiled before and I intended to make up for lost time.

  Unable to stop myself, I leaned down and took her lips captive once more, kissing her hard, and she leaned into me with a happy sigh.

  “We better leave this room before we decide to go for a second round,” she suggested with a waggle of her eyebrows as her hand came up to cup my now semi-hard cock.

  I growled into her mouth and pulled her closer. “Don’t tease me, Beauty. I’ll have you bent over gripping your ankles, with my cock filling up that tight pussy of yours before you can catch your breath.”

  She let out a soft whimper and I knew right then that she liked the idea.

  “Later, Angel.”

  I turned her around and smacked her on the ass. She looked over her shoulder and grinned at me. I smiled back. I never knew happiness could be like this. So playful, so erotic, so heady.

  I led her out of the room and up the stairs, making sure she found her way to our room before grabbing a new shirt for myself.

  “I’ll be down in my office. If you get lost exploring, I’ll come find you in a little bit.”

  I gave her a quick kiss as she nodded her head in response.

  “I think I’ll have a bath before going to find you.” She gave me a wicked grin and winked as she stripped off her scraps of clothing and walked seductively to the bathroom, sashaying her hips.

  She heard my growl of frustration and let out a tinkle of laughter. A ghost of a smile came to my lips as I left the room, closing the door shut behind me before descending the stairs and making my way to my office.

  The smile was wiped off my face when I saw the red blinking light on my office phone, indicating that someone was still waiting for me to pick up. A surge of irritation came over me at the thought of someone waiting for me to finish fucking my Angel.

  “What?” I roared as menacing as I could make my voice sound.

  “Mr. Stone, thank god I finally got to you. I was worried you were never coming to the phone but your assistant, Logan, said you would, but I was so afraid you’d forget...”

  “What is it, Sheila? We made our arrangement. We agreed until tomorrow night.” I was angry but in truth, this worked out well. I needed to go ahead and make the deal permanent to keep Annabella.

  “Yes, Mr. Stone, we did, but somehow Miss Annabella’s original buyer found out that she was sent to you by mistake and now he wants her back. He knows you and said that he is on his way to claim his bride. I’m so sorry, Mr. Stone, I will send a full refund immediately.”

  “Excuse me? Someone is on their way here to take my Annabella?” I shouted into the phone. I was beyond giving a shit about pretenses. Bella is mine! “You call the other buyer. Now. And you tell him that there has been a mistake. She’s going to be my wife. I took her innocence. She belongs to me!”

  “I’m sorry, Mr. Stone, but the contract spec—”

  I hung up. I was getting nowhere with that bitch. I had a situation on hand to handle here.

  “Logan!” I shouted through the house, storming from room to room, shouting for him. I could use the cell in my pocket but I felt like shouting right now.

  He came around the corner and I barely stopped myself from slamming into him.

  “Yo, Boss. What’s up?”

  “Someone is on their way here now to take my Bella. Get all the security in place. Seal the gates. I want this place on lock-down. Right now!”

  I saw his eyes widened but only for a fraction of a second. He acted instantly and started rattling off orders into the headset. I didn’t bother trying to make out what he was saying. I had no idea how much time we had before someone arrived. I needed to find my Angel.

  Running back through the east wing, taking the stairs two at a time, I burst through the double doors to our suite and strode directly to the bathroom. I gave the door a hard shove and it slammed against the wall behind me with a loud thud. I expected to find a surprised and naked Bella in the tub but what I found was an empty bathroom.

  I turned and ran through the master room again, thinking that maybe I had missed her in my hurry to get to the bathroom.

  “Annabella!”

  “Angel! Answer me!”

/>   I tore through the room and closets, panic slowly beginning to set in. I ran back through the hall and down the stairs. Maybe she was in the kitchen, cooking up dinner like she said she would. I called her name as I stalked through the house, searching for her, every possible grim scenario flashing through my mind.

  As I was running back through the main entrance of the house, I saw him. The man who had come to take my love from me. The man who has starred in every single one of my nightmares for years. The man who gave me my scars. I knew instantly why he had come for my beauty. And today was the day I would finally have my revenge.

  I stopped in my tracks and turned to face him fully, allowing him to see me in all my rage.

  “Where is she, Vincent?”

  The motherfucker had the audacity to smile at me.

  “Calm down, Griffin. Wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself.”

  I growled low in my throat and took one slow step towards him. I knew what he did to my family. I knew he was the one who had tampered with my parents’ car the day we left to go on vacation. I knew it was him who caused the crash that had killed my parents and left me in a scarred heap on the side of the road. I saw him, that day, walking away from the wreck. Thinking I was dead and that he was going to inherit everything my family had. I was young, no one wanted to believe me. Everyone convinced me that it was all in my head. So I played along, even though I knew. I knew what that bastard had done to us.

  My very own flesh and blood had left me to die. My father’s brother. My beloved uncle and godfather. The man who had helped raise me was blinded by greed and jealousy. And now, once more, he wanted what I had. What he couldn’t possess, he decided to take from me.

  I took another slow step and spotted my Angel from out of the corner of my eye. One of Vincent’s men had an arm around her neck and a gun pointed to her head. She was thankfully dressed in one of my long button up shirts, but her legs and feet were bare. My sweet beauty was sobbing silently and I could see the terror written all over her face. “Let her go, Vincent. Let her go this instant and leave our home. Maybe I will let you live.”

 

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