Blossom in Winter (Blossom in Winter #1)(114)

I burst into laughter at his serious tone. “You’re so funny. Don’t worry. I have no intention of begging you to do such a thing. Seems way too painful,” I reply. “Quite interesting how everything is relative.”

He chuckles at my observation. “Well, what I did to you didn’t leave any bruises…” Okay, he’s got a point. I might have gone a bit too far. “Ouch! Can you take it easy on my back?”

I giggle like a child. “Stop complaining, Mr. Van Dieren. Otherwise I’ll leave you just like this.” He turns to face me, starting intently at my mouth. But I have more to say. “I love you, Alexander. But never take me for granted. I’m not like those women you can tame and do whatever you want with. If you repeat what you did in the library, I’ll punish you again.”

But Alex is still obsessively staring at my lips instead of my eyes. I smile, catching him distracted. I wait patiently, and he finally blinks up at me.

“I see,” he mumbles vaguely, his mind far away, probably still pondering my words. “And once we are married?”

My jaw drops in shock. “Does it make any difference?”





Alexander Van Dieren





I can’t help but chuckle at her astonished face. Yes, Miss. Not possessing my wife when I feel like it is a bit too much to ask. “Not for now. I’ll keep that in mind, Ms. Van Gatt.” And I finally manage to kiss her lips. She’s so young, so innocent—she’s got so much to learn. After all, she has her entire life for that. And I have the firm intention of teaching her everything. Everything, like I promised her. I know she enjoyed it in the library. Her pussy has never been so soaked. She’ll learn to submit to me and enjoy it entirely without guilt, shame, or prejudice. She’ll most likely punish me again. But seeing her scarlet face, tears rolling down, and feeling her at my mercy—so fragile, frightened, and weak—is totally worth some red marks on my back. I know the more I do it, the more she’ll enjoy it—and the more violent I will have to be to keep her face and body wet for me…

“Good,” she reaches to meet my lips, kissing them intensely. “Now undress me,” she instructs.

My heart begins thundering in excitement. I open the clasps of her corset one by one, like a Christmas present, until it’s finally wide open. I toss it away and contemplate her pale, soft skin, delicately caressing her tits. I move to her right one, sucking and licking her hardened nipple. She closes her eyes and moans. While devouring her mouth, I pin her body against mine, and she spreads her legs wide apart.





Petra Van Gatt





I’m not sure why, but I’m already so wet and horny again. More than usual. Maybe it’s the idea of having him in his family house. Damn, I recall how he’s never brought any woman here before. He’s finally being tender like he’s always been, kissing my lips, sucking my neck and my tits, fondling my skin, and squeezing my thighs. I open my mouth wide to drag some air into my lungs. My pelvis arches, following his rhythm. “I love it so much when we make love this way,” I murmur between panting breaths.

He gives me that cheeky smile, intrigued. “What do you feel?” he asks while slowing his thrusts.

I sigh and blush at his question. I feel too shy to tell him. Instead, I bring his hand down to my abdomen.

I see a twinkle in his eye and his mouth twitches into a smile full of pride. He knows the meaning, and I feel our bodies get closer to cumming. “That I’m giving you a child?”

“Ahhh…” I shut my eyes, but my mouth remains wide open and my body can’t stop trembling. I’ve never felt so drenched at a simple question. I nod. How does he know me so well? But suddenly I recall that stupid promise he made to my dad, and decide to apologize. “I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have…”

“It’s alright.” He smiles, staring at my sweaty face, then kissing my forehead. “I feel it too. Most of the time, that’s what I’m thinking when I cum.”

What? I can’t believe what I just heard! Does he also want a baby? I feel like cumming at his words, and I can’t help but moan louder than usual. “Oh, Alex, don’t say that,” I plead between squeals of pleasure as he keeps pounding harder and farther in.

“One day, you will bear our children, I promise,” he declares, while finishing deep inside. He kisses my lips, enjoying and cherishing the sound of our heartbeats.

Oh, Alex, why not now? Why waste so many years? I couldn’t have hated my father more for making this request. I sigh, irritated. This is exactly the type of obedience that I despise the most. “It takes so many years to graduate… I can do both, you know…”

He chuckles at my words. “You have plenty of time, Petra.”

I do, but he doesn’t.

Nevertheless, since I don’t want to ruin the evening, I smile at him and silence my thoughts.





Chapter 29





Dieren, December 26, 2019

Alexander Van Dieren





I’ve decided to propose on New Year’s Eve. Tight schedule, I know. I have not even a week to plan a romantic escape. It has to be somewhere that surprises her, takes her breath away, and makes her eyes sparkle. A place where we can spend a memorable evening. Maybe somewhere in Venice? Or Paris? I can’t wait to see her face when I finally bend down on one knee and ask her: Ms. Van Gatt, will you marry me?