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Marriage for love is for princesses in the fairytales, not princesses in the Mafia.
“I can’t believe you remember that.” “I remember every second I’ve spent with you.”
“Every part of you is going to belong to me by the end of the night,” he whispers into my flesh and begins to undo my jeans with his teeth. Fuck if I’ve ever seen anything hotter than this man on his knees for me.
“I have one question before we begin—” “What’s my safe word?” I guess. “No.” His voice is shockingly cold, detached and starkly different to the tone he’s used all night and dread sinks into me. “What the fuck are you and those French bitches planning?”
“What do you want, Finn?” You. Tied up. In my bed. Bent over this goddamn bar. Any which way, as long as my cock is deep inside you.
“So, I won’t find your panties soaked from me watching you all night?”
“Did he fuck you sweet and slow like the princess you think you are or hard and rough like the whore I know you are?”
“That’s it, baby, ride my hand like my greedy little plaything.”
She looks like a goddess, even on a bathroom counter, and I’ll fucking kneel at her altar.
“Eyes on me, princess. Watch me ruin you for all other men, especially that so-called fiancé.”
“Shh, I don’t want you making a damn sound unless it’s my name while you come on my tongue. Understood?”
“My name, princess. Scream my fucking name.” “F—F—Finn,”
“No, princess. It ended with my lips on that pussy and my name on yours.”
“Lick it up. Clean that pretty ring, princess. Make it sparkle,”
photos, not to taunt some fake-ass fiancé, but because—” We were always meant to be is what I want to say but it’s not what comes out of my mouth. “Because you’re just as desperate for me as your cunt is for my cock.”
fucking desperate for my cock, just begging to be fucking claimed and fucked full of—”1
“Get on your fucking knees, Effie. And watch your mouth before I fill it.”
“Fuck, Effie. If I’ve ruined you, you’ve obliterated me.”
“Fuck me and tell me how lucky you are.” He stills his thrusts and breathes heavily, taking in my words. “How lucky you are that after everything that’s happened, everything you’ve done, I’m still here, still wanting you.”
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Ef. Sometimes it feels like I can’t fucking breathe.”
“Hands on the mirror, princess.”
“And I will spend the rest of my life trying to make up for it.” He cups my cheek and I lean into the warmth of his rough palm. “I’m
not a good person, and I’ll never be able to atone for all my sins. But if there’s one sin I’ll pay penance for every fucking day, it’s ever putting you in danger.”
“You look fucking divine bent over like this.”
“Good. Because I won’t be gentle. You may be a princess, but I’m gonna treat you like my whore.”
“You have nice hands.” “Thank you?” I cock a brow at her. “They would look good around my throat,”
“You can’t deny me what’s mine, princess. You should know by now that I always get what I want.”
“Look at you, such a good fucking girl, taking my cock with your ass filled. My princess and my plaything.”
“Gonna come for me in a room full of people? Naughty wife.”
“Princess, I swear to God if you don’t stop bouncing on my cock, I’m going to bend you over this table and let everyone hear how you sound when you get truly fucked by your husband.”
“By the end of the night those pretty lips will
be wrapped around my cock.”
“Do you want me to come in your cunt or your ass, princess? Because I’ll be having both tonight.”
“Fucking you is a gift, calling you mine is an honor.”
“Christ, you look so beautiful like this. Amongst the stars with my cock buried deep inside your ass, covered with my handprint.”
“I wish I could live in this moment forever,” she says, sinking back against me. “Then forever it is, princess. You and me, forever.”
“Did we already get to the ‘speak now or forever hold your peace’ part? Because I object on account that Euphemia Fox is already married. To me.”
“I may not have been the man intended to see you in this, but with the devil as my witness, I will be the man to ruin you in it.”
“You feel what you do to me? How hard I get for just a taste of you.”
“I’ve made a lot of mistakes but loving you was never one of them. I may not be a gentleman, but you are worthy of gentle love, and I vow to give you all you deserve and more.”
