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“Then I have no choice but tomakeyou.” He grabbed her butt cheek and pulled her into his rock hard erection. “Is this what you want Meeski? For me to always make you do everything I want? Everything I crave? No matter how outrageously indecent it is?”
Mercy. “Yes,” she said, her face against his chest. “Idowant you to make me. But I don’t want you to make me be married to you.”
He pulled back, staring at her, the look in his eyes bringing her panic.
“Because Iwantto be married to you,” she hurried. “I was only teasing about that part.”
“Are you sure, Meeski? This is not a joking matter for me.”
She nodded quickly. “I’ve wanted you to be mine forever since I nearly kissed you in the diner.”
He pet her face, his brows tugging. “When did you almost kiss me in the diner?”
“When I got my ass plowed down by my co-worker.”
“Ah yes. And I caught you.”
“We were face to face for like an hour.” She slid her palms over his chest.
“I remember it clearly. That was the beginning of my torment. To prove that you were not perfectly beautiful becausenobodywas perfectly beautiful,” he whispered, back to kissing her softly. “But youare.”
“My eyes nearly had an orgasm when I saw you.” She kissed his chest as he laughed. “It’s true!” She licked over his tattoos then covered his nipple with her mouth.
“My Meeski,” he murmured, hands gently holding her head before pulling it up and taking her mouth with a hunger. “You will write down every detail that went through your mind the first day we met. And our date at the pool. And our time fishing on the pier.”
She lay her head on his chest, hugging him tightly. “Is this something your culture does? Like a family book?” She pulled back and looked up at him. “Where is your family, anyway?”
“They live in Peru.”
She slid her face against his chest. “I’d love to meet them.”
“You would?” he asked, his hands squeezing and kneading her butt.
“Very much. I’ve never been out of this country. Or state,” she confessed. But I planned on it.”
“Then I will arrange to take you there. My mah-ma and tah-ta will adore you.”
“Tah-ta?”
His kisses meandered all over her face now. “This means father in my language.”
“How do you say my name?”
He was at her forehead now. “Dar-bee.”
She smiled. “Dar-bee,” she murmured, closing her eyes when his lips moved on them.
“I would like to meet your family as well.”
The request came like a record scratch across the perfect, fantastical moment. “Not happening. My dad, of course. My mother—never. She’d probably try to rape you while I wasn’t looking and I’d have to kill my own mom for touching what’smine.”
She felt his cock jerk against her stomach and reached between them. He held her wrist. “Shower Meeski. Then you will get that.”
She smiled, holding his cock in her hand. So huge and beautiful. “Yes, My King,” she said, sliding her finger along the dripping tip.
“Meeski,” he strained, moving her hand along his length. “You are being very hah-nee-oo.”
“Hah-nee-oo,” she whispered, loving the sound of his language.
