Savage SEAL’s Virgin: A Submissives’ Secrets Novel

by Michelle Love

  “I’d have thought you were crazier than I already did, Pop Rock.” Her cool lips kiss my chest and she runs her hand over my stomach, making my insides squirm.

  “Did you ever imagine this is where we’d be in mere months after that day, love?” My lips brush the top of her head.

  “No way. I didn’t think I’d ever see you again, except up on that stage that is. Then you’d be gone on to the next gig, the next girl. The truth is I thought you forgot about me the moment I walked away.” Her hand flows over my abs and she traces the lines between them.

  “That’s crazy,” I say and run my hand over her back. “How you didn’t see how smitten I was with you right from the beginning I’ll never understand. I was a different man the second I saw you. I could see my future in your hazel eyes.”

  “Right, Kip,” she says with sarcasm. “You always knew I was the girl for you. That’s why you got freaked out about how much you needed me and took off like a little chicken.”

  “I’m sorry about that. That was a damn stupid and immature thing to do and I do believe you still owe me that punch I said you could take at me.”

  “Nah, no need for violence. You did come around, so I forgive your idiotic choices. That did sting though. Then I found out I was pregnant and nearly lost my mind. Writing my novel helped keep me from going too crazy. Living the dream-life I made for us kept me sane. If you can believe that?”

  “Did you ever see the story you came up with becoming a best-seller like it has?” I ask.

  She laughs. “Nope! Didn’t see that coming. You must be good luck or something.”

  “I must be,” I say as I pull her up and brush wet strands of her hair back so I can look at her. “My wife.”

  “Hard to believe?” she asks with a grin.

  I shake my head. “I always knew. Somehow, I always knew.”

  Just like always happens when we’re this close, our lips draw and before we know it, we’re all up in each other. Peyton’s leg goes over me as she straddles me and deepens the kiss. I grow as she grinds her body against mine.

  I’m erect and wanting her before I know it. Her hand moves down my stomach and pushes my trunks down, letting the beast free. She pulls her small bathing suit bottoms to the side and slides down my cock.

  Though none of the staff would dare to come out here once they notice us. I’m finding myself quite surprised by Peyton and her lack of concern for making love outside in the broad daylight while there are other people on the island besides us.

  Seems my little woman is growing up!

  Peyton

  My bare feet pad across the cool wood floor as I sprint inside. Kip and I got caught as Ashton came to tell him he had an urgent phone call. My body is as red as my bikini as the man must’ve had no idea what we were really doing.

  He’d cleared his throat, followed by awkward silence as I had to get off Kip and pull his shorts up to cover his monster hard on, I’d been riding.

  I’ll never be able to face that guy again!

  I climb into the large, whirlpool bathtub and wait for Kip to get back from taking the phone call at the main office. The staff live in a small house near the center of the island and that’s where the only phone line is. Cell phones don’t work out here.

  The days have been so relaxing, but I feel tension start to run through me as the embarrassment wears off and the fact Kip has an emergency call sinks in.

  What if something’s wrong with Pax?

  I turn the jets on to try to calm myself. No use getting upset until I have the facts. But what if he’s sick or something terrible has happened like the mansion burned down?

  The door to the bathroom opens and Kip smiles at me. “So, that was awkward.”

  I close my eyes and try not to blush. “Hell yeah it was. I finally let myself go and what happens? Busted!”

  “That kid couldn’t look me in the eyes the whole time I was in the main house. Anyway, the phone call wasn’t that damn important. Just good old Bobby fuckin’ around with us. He said to give you a kiss from him, Yoko.” He leans over the edge of the tub and kisses me.

  I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him until he falls in the deep tub with me. Once I release his mouth, I say, “That ass. You have no idea the things that were running through my mind with what the emergency might be. I can’t wait for him to get a wife and kid. I’m going to make his life a living hell.”

  Kip’s eyes widen. “Some deep resentments you have there, sweetheart.”

  “You have no idea,” I say then push away from him, taking his trunks with me. “Now, where were we?”

  The tub’s jets make the water all bubbly and it’s nearly impossible to see if he’s hard and ready to get back at it. He comes towards me and pushes me back until the edge of the tub stops me. As he glides his taut body over mine, I feel the familiar bulge flow over my leg then it’s against me.

  “Don’t know how much fun this will be,” he says as he presses into me. “There’s little to no chance we’ll get caught this time.”

  I roll my eyes. “I’ll just have to pretend then.”

  The water makes little waves as he moves back and forth. He moves his legs under me and pulls mine so I’m sitting on his lap, facing him. Holding my waist, he pulls me back and forth.

  The combination of the warm water flowing over my body and his thick dick filling me makes me a little light headed. Taking his shoulders in my hands, I pull my body to his. Lying my head on his shoulder as he moves me back and forth.

  “We need one of these at home,” I murmur near his ear.

  “You must not have gone out to the pool house. There’s one twice this size in it,” he says with a chuckle.

  I lean back and look at him as he continues to move my body through the water, stroking him as he does. “When we get back you need to take me on a tour. You really have never done that. I should know every part of that place.”

  “You should,” he says then pushes at my shoulders, making me lie back in the water.

  He pulls me to him as I float in the water. Completely relaxed I float along as he moves in and out of me. One hand he moves to squeeze a breast while the other holds my waist, moving me back and forth.

  The hand on my breast moves slowly downward until it touches my clit. Slow strokes he makes with his finger, making it start to ache for more. He leans over me and pushes me out far enough his dick pulls completely out of me and his tongue flows over my clit. He pulls me back and his dick goes inside me, filling me.

  Over and over, he pushes me out, lets his tongue flow over my clit then he fills me again. My stomach tenses with the stimulation. Little jolts of electricity start running through me and I moan as I fall over the edge.

  He pulls me to him and keeps me there. He holds me to him as my body convulses around his dick then he pulls me up, wrapping his arms around me tightly. Warmth fills me as he groans next to my ear. “Fuck me!”

  Little kisses I peck along his neck. “Good, huh?”

  “That’s only the beginning,” he says. “Let’s get out of here and get on that bed. I’m going to spend the last few hours I have you all to myself in every position I can think of.”

  Oh my!

  Kip

  Honeymoon over and wife sleeping on my shoulder as the driver takes us home from the airport, I think I succeeded in letting Peyton know I cherish her and her body.

  The lights of the mansion loom ahead and my heart sings with the joy of knowing we’re a family now. In all ways, name included. The driver stops at the front door and I nibble at Peyton’s neck to wake her up.

  “Again,” she mumbles and starts to unbutton her shirt. “Just give me a second to get this off.”

  I chuckle and pull her hand away. “No, silly. We’re home.”

  Her eyes open slowly. The green in them sparkles as she looks at me, sleepily. “Oh, we’ve just done that so many times in the last couple of days, I assumed that’s what you were after.”

  “Not right n
ow. Maybe later on after we stare at our son for a little while. I missed the little monster.”

  The driver opens my door and I get out, reaching back in for Peyton and picking her up. She giggles. “I can walk, Pop Rock.”

  With a shake of my head, I say, “No way! It’s customary to carry one’s new wife over the threshold of our home.”

  My mother opens the front door and Pop walks up behind her, holding our little Pax. Pop calls out, “Didn’t you two get enough of that on the island?” He laughs.

  “I don’t think we’ll ever get enough of that, Pop.”

  Peyton blushes and presses her face against my chest. “Kip!”

  Over the threshold we go and she starts to wiggle. “Okay, now put me down. I need to hold my baby.”

  One last kiss I give her then I place her feet back on the floor and she hurries to my father. Her arms open wide. “My baby!”

  I kiss my mother’s cheek as Peyton takes the baby and starts making cooing noises at him. Mum says, “He was an angel. You two have to let us keep him longer next time. None of us are ready to let him go yet.”

  Peyton carries Pax off as she runs her hand over his little head then brings his tiny fingers to her pink lips. “Did Momma’s big boy miss her? Momma missed her big boy. Yes, she did.”

  Her parents come into the foyer to say hello and Peyton gives them a nod. Donna asks, “Did you have a good time?”

  “It was fantastic. Now I’m taking my baby up to our bedroom so I can cuddle with him. I missed him so much. You have no idea.” Peyton looks back at me. “Coming?”

  “Guess so,” I say as I jog up next to her. “Thanks for finally realizing I’m alive.”

  She nudges me with her little shoulder. “You goof. Haven’t I acknowledged your existence many, many times in the last few days?”

  Donna giggles. “Oh my goodness. Okay, we’ll be here when you decide to visit us, dear.”

  “Um, hm,” Peyton murmurs as she gazes at our baby. So much love in her face.

  I wrap my arm around her and make sure she gets up the stairs without tripping as she can’t seem to take her eyes off him. “He looks bigger. Different in a way. Oh, we missed him growing, Kip!”

  “He looks the same, love. We didn’t miss a thing,” I say as we top the stairs. “It was only a few days.”

  “I never want to leave him again, Kip. Not ever.” I open the door and she walks inside.

  “Never, huh?” I ask as we sit down on the edge of the bed. I run my hand over his head and he looks up at me, making his little forehead wrinkle.

  Tiny, blonde curls cover his head and he looks at me with eyes just like mine. “He’s a cutie, isn’t he?” I ask.

  Peyton finally turns her eyes to mine. “He’s the cutest thing in the entire world. And you’re the most handsome man in the world. I’m the luckiest woman on the planet with you two in my life.”

  Running my arm around her shoulders, I give her a squeeze. “I’m the luckiest man alive to have you two as my family. Now, can I hold our son for a minute? I missed him too.”

  Her lips touch his forehead and she inhales deeply. “God, I missed that little baby smell. Okay, Daddy, here you go.” She hands him over and looks at us with so much more love than I ever could’ve imagined. “We’re really a family now, Kip. I can’t believe it.”

  “Believe it, baby.”

  Peyton

  Stars fill the night sky as Kip and I dance under them on the beach at our beach house in the Bahamas. Our one-year anniversary today and we’re spending the next three days here, alone.

  “Can you believe it’s been a year?” I ask him.

  He twirls me around and dips me. His lips touch mine, but only for a moment. “It’s gone by so fast, hasn’t it?”

  He pulls me back up and presses my chest to his as he spins me around in the sand. “Seems like yesterday to me.”

  The music ends, but he still holds me tight. His lips move near my ear. “You know what I want to do, Mrs. Dixon?”

  “I can imagine, but there’s something I want to tell you first. We should go inside. I got you a present.” I pull back and take his hand and lead him inside.

  “We can open presents afterwards,” he says as he runs his arm under my legs, lifting me off the ground and into his arms.

  I laugh and run my arms around his neck. “But you might want to see what I got you. Aren’t you at all curious?”

  His hot mouth closes on my neck, making me squirm as my body fills with heat. He knows that makes me insanely horny. “I’m more curious about what you’ll look like in the middle of that big bed with nothing on but a smile.”

  “The same as I do in the middle of our bed at home, silly.”

  He carries me all the way to the bed and drops me down on it, I bounce up once and he pulls his T-shirt over his head. “It’s been two days since I’ve tasted your sweet love, baby. I’m tired of waiting.” He drops his shorts and grabs the hem of my dress and pulls it off, my panties along with it. My bra he snaps off quickly, and he’s on top of me before I know it.

  “Kip, really, I have…” His lips roam over my neck and down to my breast as he holds me to him. “That feels nice. But Kip, I really...” His hand slides between us and he presses on the little bud and I take in a sharp breath. “Oh!”

  “Lie back and relax, love. Presents later.” He pushes me back and moves down the bed, taking my ankles in his hands.

  “But Kip, wait, really. I just want to tell you. I’ve been keeping this in for weeks now. I have to tell someone.”

  His eyes go even darker than they were before. “What have you been keeping from me?”

  I sit up and run my hand over my stomach which is still flat. He looks at the gesture then back up at me. “Are you saying that…”

  “Yes I am. We’re pregnant again, Daddy.”

  The look on his face is worth more than all the money in the world. Our little family is growing again, and it seems we both couldn’t be happier.

  The End

  The Reconstruction of Cyprian Bonus Story A Bad Boy Billionaire

  Michelle Love

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  The Reconstruction of Cyprian

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  Cyprian Girard is a 35-year-old billionaire investor who works like hell all week, making himself, and others tons of money. On the weekends, he parties like there’s no tomorrow. Being a confirmed bachelor, who’s looking to score all the tail he can possibly get. He makes his move on a certain convenient store cashier, who ignites something in him as she’s not about to give into his charming ways.

  Camilla Petit is a 25-year-old Science Major at Clemson University in Clemson, South Carolina. She’s working as a cashier at a convenience store to help her make ends meet while she goes to college. She works the night shift. Every weekend she sees the driver of the ultra-rich, Cyprian, come in and purchase condoms along with other items. One fateful night, Cyprian, himself, gets out of the car to make his own purchases and sets his sights on her.

  Camilla is nobody’s fool. She’s on the verge of starting her career as a lab technician and womanizing men have no place in her life. But Cyprian is no ordinary man. He’s been constructed, nearly from birth, to charm women into his bed then leave them wanting more.

  With a lifetime of kudos from his father on his romantic endeavors, can Camilla, who he affectionately calls, Cami, reconstruct him to fit into her world? Or will it be the other way around? Will Cyprian mold her to his specifications, making her just another notch on his bed post? Can Christmas give them both a miracle?

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  For now, enjoy this bonus short, featuring Cyprian and Camilla as they spend one stormy night together…

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  She was all I never knew I wanted…

  Cami was my exact opposite, level-headed with a scientific mind.

  I was, a take it as it comes, grab the bull by
the horns kind of man.

  But when we got together, we could create some hellacious storms!

  Our bodies knew things our minds didn’t. When they came together, things were going to get rough.

  I craved her, she ached for me, even if we clashed like thunder and lightning. But could good come out of the storm that was our love? Or would it destroy us both with its turbulent tendencies?

  Cyprian

  Lightning moved across the sky, like the claw of a Raptor. Thunder filled the air that was charged with electricity. The night was perfect for what I wanted.

  Her!

  Gliding down the staircase, the fragile beauty found me gazing up at her. “Cami, you look gorgeous in the gown I bought for you. It looks better on you than it did on the mannequin at the lingerie store.”

  “Thank you, Cyprian.” Long, elegant fingers fluttered across the creamy beige silk ribbon, which was wrapped around her throat. “This design is a bit sexier than I usually wear.”

  Her body was lithe, her tone was low, and her eyes spoke to me as her barefoot hit the last stair. I took her into my arms, my gaze lingering on her plump lips. “I wanted you to feel sexy tonight. I have so much I want to do to you.” I picked her up, carrying her to the glassed-in patio where we could watch the storm unfurl.

  “And I do feel sexy.” She ran one candy apple red, painted nail across my cheek. “Is this a special occasion, Cyprian? Did I forget an anniversary of some kind?”

  I kissed her pink cheek. “You didn’t forget anything. I just saw the weather this afternoon, found out we were in for a night full of thunderstorms, and it turned me on.”

  “It’s that easy to do, huh?” Light laughter followed her words.

  Just inside the door to the patio, I placed her on her feet, grasped her jaw and held her still as I dove deep into the recesses of her eyes. “Cami, you have no idea how easily you turn me on. Your body is a thing I crave. If I could do nothing but explore you every minute of every day, I would.”