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“I did some research on my phone and there’s an emergency clinic, about four miles from here. I need to get a Plan B.”
“And what is a Plan B?” I ask, allowing curiosity to get the better of me.
“It’s something you take when your husband comes inside you without your permission,” she tells me frankly, and when I hear one of my guards clear his throat I throw him a side glance that forbids him to find any amusement in what he’s hearing.
“Absolutely not!” I tell her, failing in any attempt I make to sound calm. The fact I’m containing my rage, as I continue to eat my breakfast, is a fucking miracle.
“Can we talk in private?” She finally locks her eyes on me, before glancing around the big open space and the three members of staff in the room.
“Leave us.” I dismiss them all, my voice echoing from the high ceilings before they all leave out of the double doors that lead into the hall.
“Problem?” I look at her, expectantly.
“Yes, a pretty, big problem. I knowfucking your heirintome is something your father would have demanded in his arrangement with mine, but I’m not ready for that, yet. I barely know you. I wasn’t ready to marry you and I certainly am not ready to carry your child.”
“Is that so?” Once again I place down my knife and fork, I’ve not even finished my breakfast and she’s already crawling on my nerves. Standing up I move behind her and drag out her chair, then forcing her onto her feet I spin her around and lift her up so her ass rests on the table.
She looks at me stunned as the cutlery clatters under her ass, and when I position myself between her legs and slide my hand up under the pretty, little summer dress she’s wearing, all the shock in her face turns to anger.
“What are you doing?” she asks, trying not to show me any reaction when I skim my finger against her cotton panties.
“First, I’m going make you come all over this table, and then I’m going to come inside you…” I lean into her ear. “Again,” I whisper spitefully.
“You can’t. I’m… I’m too sore.” Her skin turns red, proving how much it costs her to admit that to me.
“Good.” I slip my fingers under the fabric and stroke them between her pussy lips.
“It appears that you are alsoverywet.” I take great pleasure in pointing that out, and when her eyelashes flutter and the words get stuck on her lips, I give into temptation and clamp her bottom lip, grazing it with my teeth.
“I don’t care how sore you are, you are going to take my cock, morning, noon, and night until you have my child inside you.”
“I hate you,” she growls at me.
“Your pussy is saying something very different,” I point out, as I slip two of my fingers into her tight, little entrance.She holds her breath, and her hand automatically wraps around my arm as she takes them. Sore or not, when I feel her walls clamp around me, I use my other hand to unleash my cock so I can get it inside her. She looks at me with venom in her eyes as I pull my drenched fingers from her pussy and slide them between her lips, gripping her chin with the arch of my hand and keeping them inside her mouth so I can stroke her tongue. Tasting her own pleasure while I force my cock inside her, might remind her to be a little more grateful.
She bites down on me hard as I feed her inch by inch of my solid cock, smiling at her and salivating in the pain she tries to cause me.
“I’ll make you a deal, Mrs. DeMarco.” I hold myself inside her, ignoring the discomfort of her teeth clamping down on my fingers. “If you can get through this without coming, I’ll pull out before I do and ruin this pretty dress, instead.” It’s a safe bet. I can tell by the way her pussy is pulsing around me that there’s no way she will go the distance and when she releases her bite and nods her head to accept the challenge, I feel a spark of thrill dance up my spine.
The fact she’s sore doesn’t seem to bother her as I slowly withdraw and then thrust back inside her, the way her legs have anchored around my body and her arm now clings around my neck only proves that she hasn’t got a shred of will power when it comes to taking my cock.
“I think you enjoy taking your husband’s cock,” I taunt her, and she shakes her head at me defiantly.
“I can’t wait to watch your body swell as you grow our child. You're going to hate me for it,” I continue, sliding my hand down her neck so I can grip her throat while I fuck her.
“I hate you anyway,” she tells me, through the cute, little moans she’s making.
“Your body is so receptive to me. I’m sure you’ll take fast. I’ll bet you won’t even get to see your next period.” She shakes her head at me again but it’s weak, just like she is.
Her channel squeezes me as I keep my thrusts slow but hard, her nails digging into my skin and her teeth clamping down on her own lip to try and contain the noises she wants to make.
“You are so close, trying so fucking hard to hold on.” I laugh at her spitefully, and when a desperate moan escapes her lips I press my thumb against her clit, and feel her almost lose it.
“Just give it up for me, let yourself have it, Madalina, you're so desperate for it. Why deny yourself?”
She shakes her head much more firmly, closing her eyes tight as she tries to hold out on me. Her pussy is so tight I’m starting to wonder how long I’m going to be able to hold out myself and when her breathing starts to get a little bit more frantic and her hips start meeting with mine, I know I’ve fucking won.
“There’s my good girl. Such a good fucking girl.” I praise her as she loses all control, her pussy soaking my cock as she clamps around me and screams in both relief and frustration so the whole of my staff know that she’s coming for me too. Just like last night her legs clamp around my body, ensuring I remain inside her and I grip her jaw in my hand and force her to look at me as I fuck her full of my seed.
