Bred by the Bully (Breeding Season 8) - Page 36

They entered the grounds after he paid for their tickets. Right away, he was bombarded by the scent of popcorn and hotdogs, the screams, and the roar of the rollercoaster as it zoomed above. The hustle and bustle gave him a feeling of nostalgia, and he wasn’t sure why.

“Where should we start first?” he asked.

She looked around with innocent wonder in her eyes. “The rollercoaster?”

He nodded his approval. “Well, I already know you’re a screamer, but let’s check it out.” Drake winked when she swatted him.

For the rest of the day, they enjoyed the rides, some live shows, and then he spent a small fortune to win her some stuffed prizes in the game area.

“You have fun today?”

“It was like a dream,” she said.

“You’re too easy to please, Mira. That’s one of the things I love about you.”

He’d had more than his fair share of high-maintenance women, gold-diggers, and drama queens to last a fucking lifetime. Mira was real, down-to-earth, and sweet. She inspired him to be a better person, to look for the simple joys in life rather than what money could buy.

“I loved the surprise. It was perfect.”

“Some things you’re just never too old for,” he said. “And we have a lot of time to make up for.” He stopped at a vendor with a bright red wagon of confections. “What’s your favorite?”

“Cotton candy.”

“Good choice.”

He bought her a pink and blue one, then they walked hand in hand, the sun already starting to lower in the sky. Drake had never felt so comfortable with anyone in his life. Mira was his past and future combined.

“Would you like your picture taken?” asked one of the park staff.

He nodded his consent, tucking Mira by his side.

“Great, now how about a kiss?” the kid asked.

Drake obliged him, turning to kiss his bride. They were in an amusement park with an audience, and his cock still reacted.

After getting their photos at a nearby booth, they had a good laugh and headed to the exit. “How about we don’t go home tonight?” he suggested.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s the weekend. We can get a hotel room for the night, eat too much, and I’ll use my tongue exactly how you like it.”

She nibbled on her lower lip, and he’d bet her cheeks were pink, but the growing shadows hid the color from him. “Sounds crazy and irresponsible.”

“It’s called balance.”

“I didn’t bring anything,” she said.

“We’ll wing it. I’ll stop at the pharmacy on the way to get a few supplies. It’s just one night. Room service will handle the rest.”

Drake knew of a couple of high-end hotels within a short drive. He wanted to give Mira a night to outshine their day.

They drove off to the pharmacy, and while he stocked up on a few essentials, Mira bought her beauty supplies for the night. By the time they arrived at the hotel, it was dark out. When he cut the engine in the underground parking lot, he squeezed her thigh.

Quiet set in immediately.

“Spread your legs a bit,” he said.

She rarely questioned him. His desires were at times unorthodox, but he’d learned that Mira wasn’t much different than him at all. She just didn’t like to take the lead.

Drake leaned in close, cupping her pussy over her pants while kissing her. There was nothing chaste about this kiss. He made his intentions clear as he kissed her dirty and with passion. She moaned against his lips as he pulled back.

“I need you naked.”

“Let’s get up to the room before we get kicked out by hotel security,” she said.

He nodded his agreement even though his stiff cock made it hard to move.

They checked in without issue, and once the elevator doors closed behind them, he was on her again. He couldn’t get enough of Mira, her innocent sex appeal, and all those soft curves. She was irresistible, and the fact she didn’t realize just how fucking sexy she was turned him on even more. He pressed her into the corner of the elevator, his hand up her shirt as he ground against her. She didn’t fuss, closing her eyes and leaning her head to the side to give him better access. Too soon, the elevator button dinged. He scooped her up into his arms and carried her down the hall until they reached their penthouse suite.

She held on tight, and her happy little squeals drove him crazy.

“Drake!”

He set her down in front of the door, unable to keep his hands off her. They may have been married nearly a month, but he knew he’d feel like a newlywed for the rest of his life.

“Oh, wow, this is too much, Drake.”

As soon as he opened the door, she began to wander around the expansive suite. The marble floors and walls reflected the light from the chandeliers.

“Nothing’s too good for you, baby.” He tugged off his shirt and set it on the console table.

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