AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I hate that he’s right.
One Week Later
Tonight’s the night of the party to show the old money portion of New York’s high society that my girl is officially off the market. When we didn’t fire back at the Archibalds after the article about Priss’s supposed eating disorder, all went quiet on the Weston front. I’m sure they think they’ve won. Maybe they have, but we’re not down and out just yet.
We’ve managed to dispel the rumors about Priss pretty easily, by attending dinners and functions every night this week. Even if people believed the story about her, she’s not hiding, instead she’s learning to enjoy food again; with every bite being her own personal revenge against her parents.
We’re hosting tonight’s party in the ballroom at one of Olly’s family’s hotels, and with a guest list of over five hundred people, it’s going to be one hell of an event. Almost every single person we invited has RSVP’d, I don’t know if it’s to see Carrigan, or if it’s just out of curiosity, but at this point who cares.
We’ve rented the same penthouse suite we were staying in the day Priss came into my room and asked for my help, it’s ironic really that her asking me to take her virginity is what brought us all together. That one act reunited the girls and brought my Priss to me. Back then I thought she was just as bad as her parents, but I couldn’t have been more wrong and now she’s one of us.
Tonight, I’m going to get down on one knee and ask her to marry me. I’m a little worried she might say no. It’s far too soon, but I just can’t wait any longer, she’s mine and I want to tell the world and tie us together in every way possible.
Her parents are going to lose their minds.
Oddly my parents are over the moon, I introduced Priss to them on one of our video chats and my dad had my great-grandmother’s engagement ring overnighted to me the next day. He said he could tell just from seeing us together that she was the one for me.
Walking into the bedroom Priss and I are sharing, my step faulters and I stop, frozen to the floor as I stare at her. She’s only wearing pale pink lacy lingerie, a gauzy, bodysuit thing that clings to her skin, skimming her newly developed curves and hugging her perfect breasts and ass. A garter belt wraps around her waist, with straps that are attached to flesh colored stockings. My eyes trail all the way down her body to the pink sky-high heels on her feet and my dick stands to attention so quickly I go a little light headed.
“Fuck,” I rasp, my throat dry as my eyes refuse to move from the perfection before me. Since she started eating properly she’s gained a little weight, she’s still tiny, only instead of looking waif like, she’s now all lush soft curves that I love to touch.
Her hair looks like she just came out of an old school Hollywood glamour film, swept over one shoulder and pinned with a diamond slide that sparkles in the light. Glancing at me in the mirror, her full shiny lips tip up into a wide smile and she turns to face me. My dick somehow hardens even more when I see her pink nipples beneath the lace cups of the bra.
I’m before her in an instant, my lips on her neck, her collarbone, the swell of her breasts. “You look fucking divine,” I purr, wrapping one arm around her back and pulling her in to feel how hard I am, how desperate I am for her. “I want you so bad, but you look too beautiful for me to take you how I want,” I breathe.
Her fingers tangle in my hair and she pulls my lips to hers and kisses me so I can taste the desire on her tongue. “Later,” I whisper, “I’m going to peel your dress off you and unwrap you like you’re my gift.”
“What are you going to do to me then?” she asks breathily.
“I’m going to own you, Priss. I’m going to lick and kiss and touch every single inch until I’ve branded every bit of you, then I’m going to claim you, because you’re mine and I’m yours.”
“Does that mean I own you too?” she laughs playfully, her palm rubbing up and down over my hard cock.
“All yours,” I rasp grabbing her hand and stopping her from teasing me.
Her eyes are hooded and full of promise when she drops to her knees, her fingers finding the zipper on my pants and pulling it down, freeing my cock before she reaches out and grips it in her fist. “I want to taste you,” she coos, dipping her chin and licking the head of my dick.
“Fuck,” I groan, pleasure spiraling through me as she licks and sucks and strokes, using her mouth and her fist to push me to the brink. My fingers find her hair, tangling in the silky strands, controlling her movements as she sucks my cock like it’s her favourite lollipop.
“I’m close,” I warn, thrusting my hips forward a little, desperately trying to stop myself from taking hold of her head and fucking her mouth the way I want to.
Her free hand finds my balls and she sucks hard, taking me all the way to the back of her throat as she jacks me, and before I can stop myself I’m releasing into her mouth, watching with rapt attention as she swallows down my cum, her eyes looking up at me.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” I rasp, when she slides her mouth free of my cock and gracefully rises to her feet, a smug smile gracing her full, slightly swollen lips.
“Good?” she asks, a hint of insecurity flashing through her eyes.
“Perfect,” I pant, my chest still hitching up and down as I try to catch my breath. “My turn.” Scooping her off the floor I pace to the dressing table, pushing her makeup to the side, as I lower her down onto it. With my hand on her chest I push her back, until she’s propped up by her elbows, then I lift her legs and rest her feet on the edge of the wooden top, leaving her spread out for me, her pussy only hidden by the scrap of lace between her thighs.
“Don’t move,” I order, pulling the poppers that hold her bodysuit together apart, and revealing her naked, wet cunt to me.
Bending down I run the flat of my tongue from her clit, all the way to her asshole and back, dipping it into her sex before moving back up to her clit. With the tip of my tongue I flick at her sensitive bundle of nerves as I slide a singer finger inside of her, loving how her breath hitches.
Her legs start to close, but I move closer, keeping them parted with my shoulders as I lick and fuck and suck at her, with my fingers and tongue. Rimming her asshole with my thumb I dip it into her tightness, smiling as she gasps and immediately pushes down onto me, begging me for more.
Sliding a second finger into her tight channel, I fuck her pussy with my fingers, as I tease her clit with my tongue, and within seconds she’s crying out my name as her knees clamp onto my shoulders, keeping me firmly in place as she rides out her orgasm with my face pressed into her eager cunt.
“Fuck the party, let’s just stay here,” she pants.
