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When Damien forces her to marry him and makes no secret that she will provide him with heirs willingly or not, Faith is very much out of her depth. Faith loves her aunt Lana who had become her rock ...
When Damien forces her to marry him and makes no secret that she will provide him with heirs willingly or not, Faith is very much out of her depth. Faith loves her aunt Lana who had become her rock since she lost her parents and she could and would not let her aunt suffer.
This unhappy start to their relationship means the couple struggles to establish a life as husband and wife. But Faith's inherent goodness captures the stern Greek's heart and proves love is always worth the toil.
Damien walked over to her and she shrieked in surprise as he lifted her off her feet, and carried her to their room. He placed her gently on the bed and lay down beside her. "How are you feeling?
He gently played with her hair and stroked her cheek lightly. He bent over her and kissed her lightly, and began undressing her slowly. He placed his head on her stomach and kissed it gently. His hands slowly travelled down her body as his lips went to her nipples. She gasped.
"I know they must be very sensitive," he said.
He gently parted her legs with his hand, making her moist. He continued working his magic on her as he gently placed his thigh between hers. "The doctor says it's okay as long as we are careful." Slowly he slid into her.
He waited for her to adjust to him, which she did with a slight wiggle and an intake of breath as his length slipped in, stretching her unbearably. She felt pulses of pleasure travelling and pooling in the heart of her desire. He withdrew completely and looked into her eyes. "You cannot leave me. I will have you as my wife, lover, and mother of my children".
She gasped as waves of pleasure sent shudders through her body. "I'm going nowhere."
He thrust into her masterfully with possession written all over his face. He captured her head in his hands as his length reached all the way in, his tongue mimicking his long, deep strokes into her. His love making wrested several climaxes from her before he took his own satisfaction. Even after he was spent, he lay on top of her. "You are mine," he said. "You are mine."
The very words evidently stirred his libido and he began all over again this time his teeth bared in a sensualgrimace and his face so contorted with pleasure and his body so rock hard that she felt him take her very soul from her. He took her passionately and she felt truly made his for all time. Her breasts tingled as he massaged them roughly, his mouth branding hers, and his body heavy and uncompromising in its penetration. He shuddered above her and bit the side of her neck savagely with possessive satisfaction. She came helplessly, chanting his name. He continued to let her feel his weight and withdrew after what seemed a long time. He brought a cloth and gently washed her. They lay side by side lost in their thoughts.
Posted September 21, 2012
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