by Angela Blake
Lumiere and the others then came out of their hiding spots and began cheering on us. I blushed as I realized I was still quite exposed. Adam courteously covered me with his arms as the staff began preparing a big meal for us. Plumette even gave me a warm embrace before she shuffled off to finish her duties and all of them had a big smile on their faces.
“Call your father,” Adam then told me. “I let you go so you could see him. That opportunity was robbed of us because of this Aiden. Let us reclaim that moment.”
“Thank you,” I said as I gave him a hug. “You have no idea how much this means to me.”
“I thought I would never fall in love and I thought no one would ever love me but that all changed when you arrived,” he then explained. “I was planning to just make you work and fuck you for my own pleasures but over time things radically changed. You made me care.”
I then looked at what I had on, “Darling can we go back to the room? I need a change of clothes and a shower. This whole ordeal with Aiden and my father has definitely worn me out. I don’t feel fresh anymore.”
“All right, I’m sure Plumette can help you pick something nice to wear. All of your clothes are still here, after all.”
He hugged me back and gave me a kiss. It was like the whole manor was on fire but everyone was dancing to the flames instead of dousing them. Fireworks were everyone and I could feel the melody of joy ringing in everyone’s heart. Adam was being so… light-hearted, joyful and warm instead of the usual cold and menacing figure he had become over the years. It was like my admission for love had lifted a dark curse over him.
“Can I ask a favor first?” I said with a playful tone.
He looked down at me with a raised eyebrow, “Sure, what is it?”
I then wrapped my arms around him, pulled him down and then whispered naughtily into his ear, “Fuck me.”
A light flashed in his eyes and I saw him get even more excited than he already was. Just moments ago his cock was so hard when I stroked it but now I could see he was hungry for me. He was oozing with manliness and the need to fuck me. I was waiting for him too and I wanted nothing more right now than for my king to come and sweep me off my feet to claim me as his own.
I giggled like a little girl as he carried me up and brought me down the hallway on the second floor. He led me straight to his bedroom and there he placed me gently on his bed. Once he had locked the door and made sure no one was going to bother us again, he finally stripped off his clothes and I licked my lips when I saw his humongous dick drop between his legs. I wanted it now.
He didn’t make me wait all that long but he did want to savor the moment. Before he completely stripped my naked he hovered over me and kissed me from head to toe. Once he had tossed my pants and panties over to the side he buried his face between my legs and I howled and moaned as he passionately devoured my very womanhood.
All I could think of at that moment was for him to let loose and claim me. All I wanted was for him to fuck me.
The Beauty and the Beast
With the dim light of the room I could see the passionate fire burning in his eyes. He wanted me and I wanted him. When his lips pressed upon my flesh a soft moan escaped my lips and a shocking jolt shot through my body. His every touch was electrifying and his tongue ignited me from the inside.
I was wet and I didn’t hide it. I reached down and played with my pussy as he played with my body, his hands and tongue roaming every inch. Soon he turned around and shoved his thick cock deep into my mouth and throat just as his tongue found its way to my pussy.
Quickly I spread my legs and he buried his face in deeper. As he devoured my warm and soaking flesh I slobbered over his cock. He thrust it in and out, shoving it in deeper than before. He loved it and I loved the sensation as well so I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him in to fuck my mouth even more virulently.
My makeup was ruined as my drool and his cock juices spilled and overflowed out of the corners of my lips. My mascara was ruined from the tears that I couldn’t control, they merely flowed as he plowed his way deep into my throat. My chest heaved up and down as breathing became a struggle but even then I was drowning in ecstasy.
Down below I was cumming like it was nobody’s business. He was so good with his tongue and fingers that I hit my orgasm in just minutes. He would occasionally take a moment to rub my pussy vigorously. Each time he did I felt my strength evaporate and I could do nothing but just lie there and allow him to break me from top to bottom.
Suddenly, just as I was on the cusp of losing all control and consciousness, he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I instantly gasped for air and he stood up from the bed. As I tried to regain my senses he grabbed me and pulled me to the edge of the bed. He made me bend over the edge and from there he rammed his cock straight into me, fucking me from behind.
“Oh! Ooh fuck!” I screamed when I felt his cock tear my walls apart. He wasn’t holding back this time – he went in as deep as he could and before long my juices helped his cock slide in faster. Despite his cock being bigger than my forearm I felt him eventually push it all the way in. When he plowed in I felt his thighs smacking against my ass cheeks.
To make the motions wilder he grabbed my hands and pulled them behind me. Now he had full control over my body and he was relentless in his thrusts. My mouth opened and yet even then I was not sure if I was moaning, screaming or both. The amount of pleasure that washed over me was overwhelming, like a sudden tidal wave that just crashed down on me out of nowhere.
But I wasn’t going to let him have all the fun. No – I wanted to take control as well. This was the day I was going to take things back. As soon as he pulled out his cock to change our positions I grabbed his hand and pulled him back to the bed.
Pleasantly surprised he smiled and followed my instructions, lying down on his back on the bed. I then straddled his lap and guided his cock up and into my pussy. In this position I was now in control. I had power over the pace.
At first I went by slowly, just sliding up and down the length of his rod to get a feel of this new experience. However, I quickly felt the need for more and I slammed it all the way in and began riding his cock, grinding my body against his back and forth. In this manner I could feel the entirety of him as he jerked and swiveled inside me.
“Bella, you’re so beautiful,” Adam praised as he reached up and grabbed my tits. He gave a tight squeeze that made me moan out and he kept his grip there as I continued to grind against him. “That’s it baby, just ride that big dick. Fuck it, baby, you got this.”
My moans became louder and louder as I pounded my body up and down more vigorously than before. However, even that was not enough. Adam quickly proved that he could take control at any time. With a simple push of his hand he turned me around and I was no longer facing him but the other way.
He then sat up a bit but maintained his cock inside my pussy. He only needed some space and leverage to wrap his arms around me and raised my legs. Adam suddenly began thrusting his hips up. In this position my pussy was even tighter than before and I felt the pressure as Adam’s cock pounded in and out.
“Ooh fuck me! F-fuck me! Aah! Oh my, God!” I moaned and cried out loud from the sheer insanity from this position. Yet even then he was not yet done and for the first time since we ever slept together he began ramping up the speed and pressure of his thrusts. He began to fuck me like there was no tomorrow, going so fast and deep it was like getting fucked by a massive industrial jackhammer.
“Oh my fucking God!” I squealed out as I passed out from the pure ecstasy. My eyes rolled and I felt my consciousness part from me for a moment. I was lost in the sea of pleasure and didn’t even notice I had once again hit my climax. I was squirting my juices all over the bed and when I was done my body just collapsed from exhaustion.
Yet even then we were not done. No, this was just the beginning and I knew I was in for a world of pleasure, the kind I had never even thought possible
before.
The only problem was I was out of strength. I couldn’t even stand or walk if I had to. Fortunately for me, Adam was aware of this and when he pulled me in for the next round he made sure I didn’t have to exert any effort at all. He merely picked me up, cradled me in his arms as he stood and then moved us to the wall.
There he pressed my back against the wall and kept my legs lifted with his big, strong arms. From that position I wrapped my arms around his neck, gave him a passionate kiss on the lips and he then thrust his way up into my aching pussy.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!” I mewed like a little kitten as he pounded his way into me. There was nothing but relentless power and force as he thrust his cock up into my flesh and I began to feel my juices drip all over his cock and legs. I couldn’t do anything but hold onto him, bite my lips to prevent myself from screaming bloody hell and occasionally grind my hips to get his cock in even more into me.
With my body raised and my back against the wall Adam had the opportunity to fully play with my body and he did. He quickly grabbed my tits and massaged them with a heavy grip. Adam then leaned in closer and suckled on my other breast’s nipple, all the while still plowing his cock into me.
My mind exploded into a kaleidoscope of emotions and sensations. All at once I felt pleasure, excitement, pain and excruciating surges of ecstasy overflowing my heart and mind. My body was moving purely on its own, on instinct, and my brain shut off as I allowed myself to soak in the moment and just bask in pleasure.
Then everything changed gears once again when he put my legs down and flipped me over. He pressed my face and tits against the wall but pulled my hips out so he could thrust his cock into my pussy from behind. Screwing me in this standing doggystyle position was new to me and it drove me crazy with the amount of new sensations coursing through every inch of me. It was like being on some kind of drug and like a substance I didn’t want to stop taking it. I wanted more. I wanted him to fuck me for as long as we could keep going.
“A-Adam, harder, please don’t s-stop!” I screamed out. I begged for more, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me please! R-right there, j-just don’ stop!”
He was one to fulfill my desires and he did exactly as I had asked for. He rammed his meat in deeper and with such a strong, violent force that it shook the very foundations of my tiny body. I felt every inch of me shudder with the impact and in that instant I knew I was going to cum once more.
While my juices flowed he pushed me back to the bed and spread my legs, giving room for him to once again dive in and bury his face to lick and devour my now sore and drenched pussy.
“Oh G-God,” I moaned and gasped when I felt his tongue lather up around my womanhood and in through the folds. He dug his tongue inside me and my eyes popped wide open from the unexpected flow of pleasure that coursed through veins.
Before I knew I came again and now my energy was truly drained out. There was nothing left of me now. I was exhausted beyond belief.
Adam slid his cock out of me and he placed me down on the bed but he pulled me over so that my head hung from the edge, mouth wide open as I gasped to catch my breath.
“Take this baby, suck it all and be a good slut-wife,” he demanded as he came in closer and started stroking his cock inches away from my face. I stuck out my tongue in anticipation and sure enough he blew out his hot cum over me.
It tasted like heaven spewing out of his meat.
I devoured it and sucked and swallowed. He pounded his cock back into my mouth and I cleaned him up as best as I could. He rubbed his cock all over my face and lathered his sticky cum over me. I moaned in utter delight as I basked in his attention and he finally gave my mouth one last rapid fuck before he pulled out and decided he was done… for now, I guess. It wouldn’t take too much effort to get him hard again and by then I’d have some strength for another round. Even if I didn’t have any energy left I’d still welcome another session. I loved it when he and I fucked. It was better than any experience I ever had with anyone.
Once I was done he gave me a soft pat on the cheek, congratulating me for my performance, and then he helped me up and got me into the bathroom. Adam held me up and turned on the shower. I was completely out of my mind at this point and I could only recall vague images of him helping to wash me clean.
We were done soon enough and he dressed me, dried my hair with the blow dryer, combed my hair and then gently carried me to the bed. It was then that I finally began to recover and my consciousness slipped back. Despite that, I was still a little out of breath and my pussy was feeling sore and yet still hungry for more.
He then slipped onto the bed beside me and pulled up our blanket. He covered me to keep me warm and then he wrapped me with his arms, “Bella Verdandi, my beautiful belle, thank you. I love you.”
“I love you too,” I whispered as I shut my eyes and snuggled in closer to him. “What time should we get going? I have to go back to my dad later.”
“How about I go with you this time, yes?” he suggested. “Maybe I should stop looking at Monsieur Maurice as a business associate and more as a… father-in-law.”
My eyes went wide when I heard him say the words. I suddenly felt my strength surge back through and I sat up to look at Adam in the eye, “D-do you mean that?”
“I do,” he answered straight without any hesitation. He then reached for his pants on the floor and dug into his pockets. He then pulled out a small box and opened it in front of me. Inside was the prettiest ring I had ever seen – pure white-gold with a diamond in the center and smaller diamonds encircling it. “My dear Bella Verdandi, will you marry me?”
Considering how we just had the best sex of our lives and a confrontation that not only proved our love for each other but also showed how we would always do what was best for our relationship, how the hell could I say no? I took the ring, slid it on my finger and bit down on my lip as I soaked in the joy of the moment. I then turned to him and said, “Yes! Of course, I’ll say yes! I love you!”
With his proposal I felt like everything in the universe conspired to make our dreams come true. Here was a man who was misjudged by many but in truth was one of the kindest, geekiest, and smartest men I had ever known. He was handsome, he was scary when needed and he knew how to steel his nerve to fight back those who would try to get between us.
“Whew,” he said under a deep breath. “I was actually a little bit worried there. Can you imagine the horror on my face if you said no?”
I laughed and then jabbed him in the gut, “I should have done that just to get a look at you and then laugh my ass off.”
“You’re evil.”
“So are you,” I pointed out jokingly.
“Well, let’s stop wasting time. Come then,” Adam said. “Let’s go out and drive over to your dad’s house. I want to be there when you tell him we’re engaged. We can drop by the hobby store on our way so we can get a new board game or buy me some dice. I don’t want to keep borrowing yours.”
“Oh my God, my dad is going to go bananas,” I told him. “You know I had a talk with him earlier about you? He had some doubts about you.”
“Well, I can’t blame him,” Adam replied. “There’s nothing out there in the world that specifically states I’m a good guy.”
I pointed a finger at Adam, “We need to change that. We need to start doing some press conferences to rebuild your public image. I convinced my dad you’re not as bad as they say you are.”
“Really? How did you do that?” I could see there was some doubt in his eyes but he had placed enough trust in me to know I was telling the truth, no matter how out-of-this-world the information might be now.
I smiled and nudged him with my elbow, “I just let him know that not everything online or on the TV is true. I reminded him I’ve been with you for months now and of all the people in the world I’m the only expert when it comes to who you really are.”
“I hope I can live up to that promise,” he told me. “What do
you think I should wear?”
“Not something too formal and don’t go with all-black,” I answered. “You’re too scary when you wear stuff like that. How about wearing that nice big Superman shirt and a pair of jeans?”
He laughed and nodded, “Okay. You know not a lot of people know I’m into comic books and video games.”
“That’s why we need to let the world know,” I explained. “We need to repaint the public’s concept of who you are. I think it would be in our best interest to start doing that with my father. He already doubted you but you have a leg up on him because he trusts my judgment and because you did pay him a few million dollars.”
We both laughed and I then asked him, “Wait, even if we’re engaged I’m still under contract to work for you, right?”
“How about we change that so you no longer work for me but now you work with me?” Adam asked. “It’s a minor change but it definitely alters people’s perception… and your pay too.”
I rolled my eyes, “Do I need to get paid? I’m marrying you, I think having everything you own is the best salary a girl could ask for. Well, not that I’m that kind of material girl.”
“It’s okay to be a material girl every now and then,” he said. “We can afford it so just bask in it. Enjoy it. My home is your home now, my dear. Now, let’s seal the deal with your father.”
We then finally got up and out of the bed. He got dressed and I did too. This time around I settled for something that would match his outfit and decided to wear a tight crop-top Batman tee-shirt, tight jeans and a pair of sneakers. I let my hair fall loose and applied red lipstick and I put on a nice pair of earrings.
Once we were ready we headed out and drove over to my dad’s place.
Epilogue
Needless to say my dad wasn’t hard to convince. We had a good dinner together that day and my dad even helped us out planning our wedding. We wanted something a little extravagant to get the press’ attention but not too big to avoid being ridiculous. In the end we settled for a wedding aboard a yacht – yep, Adam bought me a freaking yacht – and for our honeymoon we went sailing to the Caribbean.