point my free pointer finger between her breasts. “Are mine. Do you understand me? You belong to me.”
Valentina’s eyes drop to my lips and she licks her own. “Then why’d leave me? He thinks you don’t want me,” she starts. It is enough to snap my carefully constructed control.
I tug her the short distance and crush my lips to hers. Her taste explodes on my lips. I wrap my free arm around her waist dragging her body into mine. She fits to me perfectly. Just one taste and I know she will always be mine. Everything has just changed.
~B~
He has just stolen my breath away. When my brain processes that Uri is kissing me I melt into him. He groans and I open my mouth in startled surprise. I am really kissing Uri and damn it is better than that dream I had. His tongue plunges into my mouth causing the taste of the brandy he had been drinking to assault my senses.
His arm wrapped around my waist has sealed my body to his and I can feel my nipples straining against the fabric of my dress. My arms go around his neck and I lift on my toes wanting to be closer to him. He is taking over all my senses. I can feel his cock throbbing against my thighs as it is swells, trapped down his pant leg. I wiggle in his hold, shifting my leg between his thighs to press it against his trapped member.
He growls into my mouth, before trapping my bottom lip between his teeth hissing as I rub my leg against his cock. His hands go to my ass, cupping my cheeks. I tremble in his arms.
I knew this man would be my ruining. I am going up in flames but I could care less. I don’t want him to let me go. I claw at the short hairs at his nape. He frees my lip from his nibbling and sucking and starts a trail of kisses down my neck.
His beard teases and tickles my skin. When he moves to place a kiss behind my ear I shake violently within his arms. I had no idea I was so sensitive there. He takes advantage of the new found knowledge, swirling his tongue and flicking the sensitive flesh.
“You taste so sweet,” he murmurs against my flesh tickling me with his facial hair.
“Uri,” I moan.
“Yes, Love,” he pulls his face from my neck, looking me in my eyes.
“I don’t want to marry Raphael,” I pout. Yes, I pout. It is so not like me but right now I don’t know who I am. This man just does something to me.
His hands haven’t left my backside. He kneads my globes and starts to walk me backward. He places a soft kiss to my swollen lips.
“What did I just tell you Valentina?” he growls in contrast to his soft kiss.
I bite my lip looking up at him through my lashes. “I belong to you,” I reply and he nods. “But Uri the engagement will be announced.”
“Bella, a married woman cannot be engaged,” Uri says pointedly. I furrow my brows in confusion. “I will handle everything from here. Trust me. I will make this go away.”
I go to protest when I get his meaning but he captures my lips once more. My thoughts scatter. I panic when I feel him lifting the fabric of my dress. My cheeks blush as I know what he will find there.
Uri releases my lips and he narrows his eyes at me as his hands meet my bare flesh. He lifts a brow as his fingers glide across my skin to find my bare wet center. Intensely his eyes blaze with the fire of desire.
“No panties, Valentina. You were shaking and wiggling this bum, my bum without knickers,” he growls.
I give him a mischievous grin and bob my head in answer. My lids flutter as his fingers gently glide over my wet sex. When his touch disappears I open my eyes and whimper. I am air born again, for the second time tonight as he lifts me on to the desk he has backed me into.
“I want to taste you,” he groans dropping to his knees in front of me.
He grabs ahold of my hips and drags me to the edge of the desk. My dress is still up around my waist, now exposing my pussy to his view. His hands grip my inner thighs pushing me further open for him. He is on his knee staring into my pussy and I
Valentina’s eyes drop to my lips and she licks her own. “Then why’d leave me? He thinks you don’t want me,” she starts. It is enough to snap my carefully constructed control.
I tug her the short distance and crush my lips to hers. Her taste explodes on my lips. I wrap my free arm around her waist dragging her body into mine. She fits to me perfectly. Just one taste and I know she will always be mine. Everything has just changed.
~B~
He has just stolen my breath away. When my brain processes that Uri is kissing me I melt into him. He groans and I open my mouth in startled surprise. I am really kissing Uri and damn it is better than that dream I had. His tongue plunges into my mouth causing the taste of the brandy he had been drinking to assault my senses.
His arm wrapped around my waist has sealed my body to his and I can feel my nipples straining against the fabric of my dress. My arms go around his neck and I lift on my toes wanting to be closer to him. He is taking over all my senses. I can feel his cock throbbing against my thighs as it is swells, trapped down his pant leg. I wiggle in his hold, shifting my leg between his thighs to press it against his trapped member.
He growls into my mouth, before trapping my bottom lip between his teeth hissing as I rub my leg against his cock. His hands go to my ass, cupping my cheeks. I tremble in his arms.
I knew this man would be my ruining. I am going up in flames but I could care less. I don’t want him to let me go. I claw at the short hairs at his nape. He frees my lip from his nibbling and sucking and starts a trail of kisses down my neck.
His beard teases and tickles my skin. When he moves to place a kiss behind my ear I shake violently within his arms. I had no idea I was so sensitive there. He takes advantage of the new found knowledge, swirling his tongue and flicking the sensitive flesh.
“You taste so sweet,” he murmurs against my flesh tickling me with his facial hair.
“Uri,” I moan.
“Yes, Love,” he pulls his face from my neck, looking me in my eyes.
“I don’t want to marry Raphael,” I pout. Yes, I pout. It is so not like me but right now I don’t know who I am. This man just does something to me.
His hands haven’t left my backside. He kneads my globes and starts to walk me backward. He places a soft kiss to my swollen lips.
“What did I just tell you Valentina?” he growls in contrast to his soft kiss.
I bite my lip looking up at him through my lashes. “I belong to you,” I reply and he nods. “But Uri the engagement will be announced.”
“Bella, a married woman cannot be engaged,” Uri says pointedly. I furrow my brows in confusion. “I will handle everything from here. Trust me. I will make this go away.”
I go to protest when I get his meaning but he captures my lips once more. My thoughts scatter. I panic when I feel him lifting the fabric of my dress. My cheeks blush as I know what he will find there.
Uri releases my lips and he narrows his eyes at me as his hands meet my bare flesh. He lifts a brow as his fingers glide across my skin to find my bare wet center. Intensely his eyes blaze with the fire of desire.
“No panties, Valentina. You were shaking and wiggling this bum, my bum without knickers,” he growls.
I give him a mischievous grin and bob my head in answer. My lids flutter as his fingers gently glide over my wet sex. When his touch disappears I open my eyes and whimper. I am air born again, for the second time tonight as he lifts me on to the desk he has backed me into.
“I want to taste you,” he groans dropping to his knees in front of me.
He grabs ahold of my hips and drags me to the edge of the desk. My dress is still up around my waist, now exposing my pussy to his view. His hands grip my inner thighs pushing me further open for him. He is on his knee staring into my pussy and I
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