Paying Daddy's Debt(12)
I make her cum twice on my tongue before I sit up and replace my fingers with my cock. Her sopping * takes my whole length in one thick stroke, and I empty my seed into her waiting womb without so much as a thrust. Just being inside her tight heat gets me off, and her pulses milk me dry.
“I love you, Jasmine,” I whisper against her lips.
“I love you, too, Ash.”
I hold her in my arms as we make our way to the country. Where the house and our future await us.
Epilogue
Jasmine
5 Years later..
I gasp when I walk out of our master bathroom and see that the bedroom looks like a flower shop. Rose petals cover every inch of the room. I don’t think he could have gotten this many roses from our greenhouse out back. My husband stands in the center of the room, a soft smile on his lips.
“You know what today is?” he asks, moving toward me, closing the distance between us. “Five years ago today was the first time I laid eyes on you. You walked right past my office window and changed my life.” He leans in and takes a tender kiss from my lips. He delves one hand into my hair and places the other on my very round belly. I’m carrying our second child, a little girl this time.
“One thousand eight hundred and twenty-five roses, one for each day since that day.” A tear escapes, but Ash kisses it and stops it in its path. I never knew life could be this good. Could be so perfect. That fairy tales were real. But they are. Here I stand in my bedroom with a man who would do anything to make me smile, a man who would do anything for his family.
He took me away from a life I hated and brought me to a new home to give me my dreams. He healed me and made all the fear I’d been living with disappear.
“You’re too perfect, you know that?”
“I don’t know about that, but I know no matter how hard I try I’ll never catch up to your perfection.” He places another kiss on my lips before pulling me toward the bed and laying me down.
He stares down at me, devouring me with his eyes. Slowly he pushes up the T-shirt of his I’m wearing to reveal my belly. He presses kisses to the round bump, leaving no spot untouched. He then pushes my shirt up farther to reveal my breasts.
“I can’t wait for your milk to come back,” he rasps, taking my sensitive nipple into his mouth and making me moan.
“Ash, please,” I beg, needing more, needing him inside me.
“I just got Jack to bed, sweetheart. We have all night.” He moves to the other breast, kissing and licking. “But you know I can’t say no to you, so I’ll make your first one fast, then I get to make the rest slow. I want to take my time loving your body, loving you.”
And he does, until I finally drift off to sleep.
THE END
When Alexander buys the land for his new airstrip, he never imagines the home on it is still occupied. But after he lays eyes on Liliana, he decides she’s his property now.
Eighteen-year-old Liliana has been tucked away her whole life. After her grandmother dies, she’s left alone with only her romance books to keep her company. She’s been surrounded by females her whole life, but when Alexander walks in the door, she knows he’s there to save her.
He’s claiming her, no matter how untouched she is.
Will Liliana fight or let Alexander have his way? Will Alexander keep her locked away or set her free? Will there be enough steam in this book to start your own sauna? Only one way to find out!
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Chapter 1
Alexander
“I just want it torn down,” I tell Matt, the agent I bought the estate from, as I exit the car. I toss my suit jacket into the back seat, then roll up my sleeves. The house - if you can even call it that - looks like a f*cking castle. It sits twenty miles outside of Chicago, and it’s the perfect spot for my planned private landing strip for the Boeing 747 I bought last month. I like privacy and this will give me that. The fewer people I have to deal with, the happier I am. I like to go to work and back home, but sometimes travel is unavoidable.
There’s enough space here to build the landing strip and keep the house, but there’s no need for it. I’d just have to hire people for its upkeep and I’d never use it. Might as well rip the thing down. Not like I have a need for a place like this. It’s breathtaking with an old-school feel, but my condo in the city is all I need. I live alone and I’ve never met a woman who tempted me to change that.