Page 27 of Stolen Bride
“Yes, Husband.”
“Good. Damn, that sounds so fucking good.” His cock presses at my entrance, and then he pushes his way through.Even though he popped my cherry at the club with his hand, I’m being stretched painfully with his thick cock.
“Breathe, baby girl.”
“You’re so big. I thought it would be easier.”
“I only broke your cherry. You have to get used to me. I’m not a small man,” he says. He rocks slowly, and little by little I get used to his size. We move together, thighs rubbing, hips grinding as sweat beads down our bodies. My skin’s tingling, and then I feel it right where I experienced it before.
“That’s it, my angel. Let me hear you. Don’t be shy. I want to hear those moans that were muffled between your sexy thighs.” Right on cue, his fingers slide between us and he runs them over my little bud, rubbing it while taking my mouth in a kiss. “Fuck, your pussy is unbearably tight, Stella. So fucking tight.” He grinds his hips, rocking in and out, dragging that massive length through me and I slam my eyes shut, trying to fight off my orgasm, but the man sends desire with every stroke like he was made just for me. It can’t be right. He’s sinfully bad, and I need to control this, yet I can’t. Pleasure vibrates through my body. Damiano’s head drops to my throat. “Wife, get out of that head. Stay with me and open those sexy eyes like you opened those luscious thighs.”
“Damiano, it’s happening again,” I breathe against his mouth as we break for air.
“Good. Come for me because you’re killing me. I’m doing my best, but your tight pussy is irresistible.”
“I’m coming again,” I cry out, nails digging into his back.
“Good girl, because I need to fuck this hole.” He roars his need, and I feel his release filling me up as we move in time and slow down. “Perfect.” He wipes the sweat from my brow andthen kisses me again. I can’t stop smiling when he slips out of me and then pulls me into his arms and holds me tight.
“Today wasn’t like I expected.”
“It was better than I expected.”
“Oh yeah? Did you think I would be terrible in bed?”
“No, I didn’t know if you’d let me have you.”
“You would have waited if I wanted?”
“Of course. It would have drove me more insane than normal, but I’m not into rape.” He brushes his lips against my temple. “Although if you’ll excuse me, I do have some matters that need my attention. While we’ve been here, our guests have been waiting.”
“I don’t have any clothes.”
“Oh, sweetheart, these guests you won’t be seeing again. My sister will bring you clothes later. For now, rest.” I close my eyes and pretend that I’m not bothered by what he just said. He’s going to go kill people after just fucking me like it’s not a big deal. Then again, it’s my abuser and my buyer, so I can’t really be upset that my husband would want to make them pay.
“Is my stepsister one of them?” I ask, wondering if he plans to kill her too.
“Would it matter if she was one of them?” he questions, dressing in sweats. Why does he look good dressed in such basic clothes?
“I don’t know.” I shrug.
“I’m not doing anything to her. As much as I’d love to snap her neck, I’ve had enough of her touch on my skin to last a lifetime. Sleep.” He walks out of our bedroom. His words hit melike a truck—he’s fucked my stepsister. My stomach turns, and I’m out of the bed and into the bathroom, vomiting violently.
Chapter Fourteen
Damiano
After getting dressed, I call Gabriele and check in. He’s with Gracie at my parents’ home, waiting for word to return here. “Give me the rundown.”
“I haven’t heard from Rocco yet. I called him four times since we left, but I assume he has his hands full moving the fuckers to the proper area, and once there, the signal cut out.”
“Fuck. The signal fades in and out once you reach a specific range from the site, so we shouldn’t expect to get word. Still, I don’t believe that’s the issue. Did he lose his nerve?”
“Do you think he’d turn on us for that cheap pussy?”
“Adriano is waiting for me. Bring Gracie so she can help Stella dress for dinner.”
“I am. God, your sister has packed enough clothes that your wife isn’t going to need anything for months.”