I took Erica’s mouth brutally as I thrust my fingers into her hair, pulling it back and opening her throat to me. Moving back and forth from her mouth down to her neck, I kissed her until she relaxed for me enough to roll my hips, grinding into her. Slowly our bodies moved up and down, growing accustomed to the newness of this. My mission to please her was the only reason I hadn’t come already. Focusing on getting her off was my goal before I emptied every drop I had into her, making our baby. Keeping her with me forever was my ultimate desire.
“Adrian,” she whispered as her lips scorched the flesh on my shoulder and onto my neck. Her heat squeezed my cock as she nipped on my jaw, sending passion right through my bones. I picked up the pace and lifted her legs onto my shoulders, going deeper and forgetting that she wasn’t used to my hunger, but she was going to learn that I became a caveman with her.
“Fuck, you’re driving me wild, Erica. I need you to come for me. I want your pussy ready to welcome my baby inside of you.” I reached between us and strummed her hard clit, taking her over the edge.
“Adrian,” she shouted, stiffening as she came on my shaft. I lowered her legs, flipped her over on her belly, and then thrust back in. Reaching around, I played with her pussy while I leaned in and kissed her neck.
“That’s right, Erica. You’re mine, and this is what you get for coming for me.” I pumped once more before freezing and unloading my seed deep inside her walls.
Breathing heavily, I slowly licked off the beads of sweat that covered her shoulders. “I’m obsessed with your pussy.” She fluttered it around my cock, and I let out another jet of cum. “See what you did? Every little clench gives you another shot of getting your little ass pregnant.” I grabbed her jaw and twisted her head slightly and took a possessive kiss. “Mine.” I pulled out and spanked her ass, whispering, “Forever.” Legs shaking, she collapsed on the bed with a sigh.
I went to the bathroom to run a bath for her. I tore up her pussy so bad and worked her muscles so good. She was going to need some time before I drilled her cunt with my cock again. Now, my mouth was another story. I’d spend the morning eating her for breakfast.
When I went back into the bedroom, she was sleeping softly, snoring. Shit. I went back in and turned off the water and then climbed back onto the bed, pulling her to me while sliding the covers over us. “My Adrian,” she sighed in her sleep. She had me falling hard and fast.
Chapter 6
Adrian
I woke up, reaching out for her, but the bed was cold. I was alone and completely pissed. She’d left before I had a chance to tie her ass to the bed. Immediately, I grabbed my cell phone and sent a message to the security company. I wanted her car plates run. I already had her information from the registration, but that wasn’t enough. I had to know if there was another place she could be hiding from me.
“Sir, the car is gone from the lot, but we ran the plates. I’ll forward the information to you.”
“Thank you.” I had the address on my phone before I got out of the shower, but it was the same one on file. What the fuck did she think she was doing running from me? I planned to spank her ass until it was nice and red.
I rushed out of the shower, annoyed that I didn’t get to spend the morning washing her before dirtying her all up again.
Dressed in a pair of jeans and a white button-down, I went to her home first. Just as I got there, the fucker who was outside her car was coming out of the house. I jumped out of my truck and rushed him, slamming him onto the porch’s brick railing. “What the fuck are you doing here? If you so much as touched her, I’ll bury you.”
“What the fuck?”
“Oh my God. Let him go,” an older version of my woman shouted. I let him go as he pushed me off him. She ran down the steps, coming in between us.
“Erica’s mine. You need to stay away from her,” I told the bastard. She was afraid of this fucker.
“Wow, you must be Adrian.” Erica’s mother smiled at me.
“I’m not here for Erica. I’m here for Patricia.” The guy wrapped his arm around Patricia’s waist. I was shocked and guessed that her ex-husband and his boss had no idea that they were together.
None of that really mattered because I had to find my woman. “What? Where is Erica?”
“I thought she was with you. She came home this morning, but we didn’t get a chance to talk before she left again.”
“How did you know about me? Has she mentioned me before?” I was curious. Had she seen me in the club and craved me as much as I craved her?
“Only in passing, but I saw the look in her eyes. It was Danny who told me about the incident at the health club,” she said, indicating the man beside her.
“Yeah. I went to check on her, knowing she told her mother that she would be out. I saw her car at the gym, but when I went in, they told me she left with you. A couple of females were gushing about how manly you were.”
I shrugged because I couldn’t even feign contrition. “Good. So you’re not after my woman?” I asked, making sure he knew the deal.
“God, no. She’s too young for me. Besides, I’m in love with this lovely woman.”
“Sorry. She said her father…” I couldn’t even stomach finishing that sentence. The thought of his hands on my precious woman infuriated me.
A look of remorse crossed his face, and I was tempted to pop him in the mouth. What did he do to make her think he was interested? I had to be losing it, but I took a deep breath and listened. “That’s my fault. He saw me with my eyes lingering on them too long one day while they were still married, and I lied and apologized for checking out his daughter.”
“Oh. Again, I’m sorry.” My phone rang, but I sent it to voicemail. It was just Rachael at the gym. She probably wanted to check on where I was at. I should have been there an hour ago. “I need to go, but if her little ass shows up here, please keep her here. I need to go back to work. As much as I’d love to hunt her ass down and drag her back to my condo, I have a company to run.”
She stepped in close and jabbed my chest. “Be good to her, or you’ll have to answer to me.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I smiled because I knew exactly where Erica got her brass balls from. “Have a good day.”
I called Erica’s cell phone, and it went to voicemail. “Little girl, when I get a hold of your ass, you better be ready because I’m going to tie you to our bed so your ass can’t leave me again.”
She didn’t call me back, which only made me panic that something had happened. My heart sank when I didn’t see her car in the lot. As soon as I opened the door to the gym, an older man in a suit turned to me from the front desk. I could see the attendant looking nervous as she pointed at me.
“Mr. Greco, is it?” He didn’t extend his hand, and I had a feeling he didn’t deserve to shake mine.
“It is. Who’s asking?” I bit out. My patience had run out two hours ago, so whatever this prick had to say was probably going to set me off.
“Gregory Finch. You are going to listen, and listen well. Return my daughter to me, or I’ll have this and everything else you own torn down.”
“Do you think I’m fucking scared of you?” I challenged, chuckling in his face. If he thought I had his daughter, then she didn’t go to his home today.
“You better be.”
“Yeah, let me make a note of that.”
“I’m warning you. I have friends in the right places. Erica’s already promised to someone else.”
“I’d like to hear that from her mouth. Besides, I have cameras in the right places. Isn’t that so, Amber?” She nods, pointing to the one right at the door. “It has sound, too.”
“Don’t pretend she’s not with you,” he said just above a whisper.
I scoffed because he wasn’t as tough as he tried to play. He messed with the wrong man. He didn’t even love his daughter. She was a bargaining chip. I’d die for her. I knew the second I looked into her eyes that lust had nothing to do with it. I wanted her forev
er. “Actually, she’s not. I haven’t seen her since last night. By the way, the guy you’re anxious to get with your daughter already has someone else. It doesn’t matter anyway because I’m going to marry her, and not you or anyone else is going to stop me. Now, get the fuck out of my gym before I throw your ass out.”
I heard a gasp behind me, and I knew it was her. Spinning on my heel, I faced my runaway bride.
“Dad, what are you doing here?” she asked, scowling at him.
“What am I doing here? You shouldn’t be here with him, the lying bastard.” He tossed his best glare at me, but I’d been a fighter. I’d drop him flat and he’d be pissing in his pants.
“I can be wherever the hell I like.” I stood between them because if he put his hands on her, I’d make sure he never walked again.
“I’ll disown you.” The things I could do to this bastard were endless. He had better watch his mouth because anything he said to her, I’d hold against him.
“Fine. Bye.” He stood there in a stunned silence.
“Well, you heard her. Bye.” He whipped around like an arrogant asshole who won, but he was trying to save face. Some of the people in here were probably his clients.
Looking down at her, I said, “Big trouble. Big fucking trouble.” I took her by the arm and led her to my office while she sported a massive shit-eating grin. “Keep smiling, baby. You know what you’re doing to me.”
“Yes, and so do all these horny bitches in here.”
“I’m only yours, Erica.” I slammed the door shut and locked it.
I didn’t give a fuck that I had a lot of work to do. My woman needed a lesson in manners. She wasn’t going to get away with “fucking and running” from me.
“Bend over. Now.” She did what she was told a little too eagerly. She was going to be the death of me, but first, I needed to make my point.
“You left me,” I growled, leaning over her body, my entire frame covering hers.
“I had some things to take care of,” she said, pushing out of my arms while trying to justify leaving me, but that only intensified the anger in me.
I sat my ass on the desk and dragged her to me. “You promised me you wouldn’t leave, and then didn’t say a damn thing or answer your phone. Why?”
“Well, that’s because I’m a bad girl.”
“Or you were scared. Tell me the truth, Erica. Am I pushing too hard too fast?”
“No. My father called, threatening to ruin you. I wanted to protect you, but when I found out that he was looking for me here, I came in the back with Rachael. She tried calling you. I would have, but my phone died.”
“Like I said, no one can stop me from loving you, Erica. I love you, and I knew it before I even understood it.”
“I love you too.” We kissed hard as hell, but I wasn’t even close to being done with her. She had still run out instead of telling me the truth. That bastard could have done anything to her.
I stood up because we had something to finish. “You’re not getting out of this that easily, woman. Bend over.”
“But I thought we made up,” she cooed playfully. The look in her perfectly bright hazel eyes screamed need.
“Bend over. I’m not going to tell you again.”
She bent over the desk, her ass up in the air, and then turned her head toward me. “Adrian?”
“Yes?” I asked, rubbing her ass through her tight shorts. Another damn transgression. They showed too much of what was mine.
“Did you mean what you said out there about marrying me?” The softness in her voice told me that she was just as vulnerable as I had been, but she needed to learn to trust me.
“Of course I did. You’re mine.” I slapped her ass hard, watching it jiggle as she cried out. I lowered her tiny shorts down and then freed my cock. “I’m going to come inside your unprotected womb and make fucking beautiful babies that we’ll love unconditionally. You hear me? Do you want that?”
“Yes, Adrian.” She leaned forward, slipping her fingers down to her pussy and copping a feel of my cum-covered tip.
I thrust my cock deep into her, pumping wildly, shaking the desk as I drilled her from behind. I slid my hands under her T-shirt and bra and cupped her fabulous tits, pinching her hard nipples. Her core tightened with every tweak of her pebbled flesh. “Are you going to come for me?”
“Yes,” she sobbed out, choking on her own screams. Fuck. I drove harder, marking her womb with my seed as she clenched out her orgasm all down my cock. It took us a few minutes to catch our breath, but I eventually pulled out of her filled slit and put her shorts in place.
After fixing my own pants, I dragged her into my arms. “Marry me.”
“Yes.”
“Good. Come on. We have some place to go right now.”
“Don’t you have work to do?”
“Nothing that can’t wait. These people get paid good money to keep this place functioning.” I led her out of the office, looking thoroughly fucked. Good. I wanted every asshole to know that she was taken. “Where are your clothes?”
“In the locker room.”
“Okay. Go get changed because it’s not warm enough today for those soaked shorts, and I’m not going to jail.”
“I wore them for you. I’d been waiting in your office when you came in, but hearing what he said, I couldn’t wait any longer.”
“That’s going to get you fucked really good tonight.”
“I hope so.” She hurried off to the locker room while I leaned against the wall and waited. There was no way I’d miss her like I had the many times before. Several of the members greeted me and joked about my smile.
When Erica came back out, I took her hand in mine, pleased that she even had on a light hoodie so we could walk where we wanted to go. It wasn’t far, but parking downtown could really be a pain in the ass and could potentially take longer to get somewhere than if we just walked.
We approached the front to speak with my assistant manager. “Rachael, you’re in charge until I get back.”
“When is that? Next week?” she teased, winking at Erica. Of course everyone had heard my pronouncement, and more than likely those who saw us go into the office knew what we were doing in there.
Scowling, I answered, “In less than two hours. Erica and I will be working all night, so I can play catch-up.”
“You’re the boss. Have fun.” She waved us off, and we headed out toward State Street.
“So we’ll be working all night?” Erica asked as we waited for the light to change.
“Yes. That’s the plan, unless you have something else that you needed to do.”
“I need to call my mother, but other than that, I don’t have anything to do. I didn’t tell you, but she had a boyfriend at the house this morning. I heard them, so I didn’t get a chance to meet him.”
“Ha. You met him already. It’s the guy that was supposedly going to be your fiancé.”
“What?” She laughed so hard she started tearing up. We stopped as soon as we crossed the street so she could catch her breath. “Sorry. It’s just funny how pissed my father is going to be when he finds out that his replacement in the office has replaced him in the bedroom.”
“Damn, I’d love to see his face when he finds out. I bet they are going to keep it a secret for now.”
“I’ll ask my mom when I talk to her.”
“Yeah. When we get back, okay, because I’m going to get caught up while you make some important decisions on our wedding.”
We walked down to Jeweler’s Row on Wabash so she could pick out her engagement ring. The next two hours we spent looking at rings while she tried to talk me out of buying the ring I saw her drooling over. By the end of the trip, we were hungry, so we stopped off at The Grill Room and then to Garrett’s for some Chicago mix popcorn.
“Hey, I saw Wicked here,” Erica said, pointing to the Oriental Theater next to Garrett’s.
“I have never actually been inside there. I don’t know how they can focus wit
h all this popcorn calling them.”
“Me either. Let’s go before I dig into this bag.” She held up the packaged popcorn that we’d bought for the staff.
As soon as we walked in, Rachael and Amber shouted at the same time, “Garrett’s!”
“Here you go, ladies.” She handed them the big bag. “Excuse us. He plans to work me to the bone.”
“Work you on his bone is more like it,” Rachael added under her breath. I nodded and led my wife-to-be to my office.
The rest of the night went smoothly and although I ached to fuck Erica again, I waited until we got home. Her mother took the news well, leaving out my little incident with Danny. He seemed like a good guy as long as he stayed away from my woman.
Chapter 7
Adrian
Three weeks from the day we met, we were finally getting married. I’d fallen more and more in love with her as each day passed, and I learned new, interesting tidbits about my woman, like she really wanted to help her mom open a bakery. I’d already worked with Danny on making it happen.
“Are you ready?”
“Hell, yeah. You?” I asked Danny. We were having a dual wedding in the downtown courthouse. It wasn’t the wedding Erica deserved, but it was what she asked for. And I’d give her anything she asked.
“I can’t wait. I’ve been in love with her for two long years. That bastard will be in for a surprise come Monday,” Danny said, rubbing his hands together. Gregory Finch had been up to a lot of illegal activity. Danny wasn’t a potential replacement; he was an FBI agent undercover to reveal Finch’s criminal money laundering. In the process, he’d fallen in love with Patricia. It was against protocol, but they allowed it since Danny was retiring.
Everything Danny had uncovered was what Gregory willingly gave him, which there was insurmountable evidence for. The arrest would happen after Danny revealed that he married Patricia. They wanted to see his reaction. Fuck, I wanted to see his reaction. They had him on charges of trying to sell Erica to Danny. That’s why the wedding was even more proof that Danny hadn’t participated in that scheme.
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