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“My mom wanted me to get pregnant with your baby. If you’re wanting to make this real then, I need your help to get back on the pill or you’re going to have to wear condoms. I … please don’t hate me more than you already do.”
She hated how pitiful she sounded.
Great, Abby, just great.
“I’m not going to hate you.” He moved her so that her back was pressed against the side of the pool. “I’m also not going to fuck you our first time in the pool. When I take you, it’s going to be in our bed. Exactly where a virgin should lose her cherry to her husband.”
His hand had moved between them, and he started to stroke her.
Before she knew what was happening he had her on her back. She floated above the surface and she gasped as he leaned down and licked her pussy.
“I did say I was going to taste this sweet cunt.” He latched onto her clit, sucking the bud into his mouth. She had nothing to hold onto. The water didn’t help. She kept falling under and coming up, panting.
She heard him chuckle, and he lifted her up.
Within a matter of minutes, her back was to the floor and they were out of the water.
“Now, I can have a taste of this sweet pussy.” He spread her legs wide.
She closed her eyes, feeling his tongue sliding through her slit, teasing around and down then back over, across. All around her clit, he kept on stroking, driving her crazy with need. She couldn’t control her pleasure, not that she wanted to.
He was pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
“Please, please,” she said, wanting everything he gave her.
Suddenly, he pulled back, and she whimpered.
“Why did you stop?”
“Because I want you to watch me suck your pussy.” He moved her so that she was sitting in a chair, her legs spread, and he forced her to watch. Every time she closed her eyes, his tongue would cease moving and it would drive her need for him higher.
“Please, please, I want this. I need to come.”
“You’ll come when I’m ready.”
James took control of her body as if it belonged to him, and she guessed with their marriage, in a way, she did belong to him.
He used his thumbs to hold the lips of her pussy open, and she couldn’t look away.
She loved watching him, the way his tongue lapped her up, sucking her clit into his mouth, using his teeth, driving her arousal higher.
She was so close, but it was all on James. Only when he was ready for her to come did he let her go over that sweet edge of bliss.
****
“You look happy with yourself,” Drake said as James came out of the bathroom.
Drake was in his private quarters.
This wasn’t the room he intended to share with Abby. Thinking about her, he couldn’t help but smile.
“It has been a good day.”
“It has?”
“Yes.”
“Well, I hate to put a damper on things, but I can’t find any information.”
Before James employed him to handle all of his affairs he’d been a PI. It was how they’d met and they’d hit it off from there, years ago.
Rubbing at his temples, he looked at Drake.
“You still think there is more to her than this?” James asked.
“Yes. Have you asked her?”
“Of course I have. She won’t say anything to me.”
“Do you blame her?” Drake asked. “You’ve avoided her for the most part and then convinced her you want to end your relationship and now you’ve changed your tune again.”
“I haven’t changed my tune,” James said. “The end game is divorce. To get to that, I’ve got to get close to her. Her parents want me to knock her up the first chance I get.” James had been rather shocked by the revelation, not by her parents’ demands but by Abby’s admission.
She’s not that bad.
He couldn’t do this.
There’s no way he could have a single doubt as to what he wanted.
Staying married to her wasn’t an option for him.
Drake moved up to his side. “What are you thinking?” He often asked him this.
“You don’t want to know.”
“Have you ever thought that you might like her?” Drake asked.
He turned toward Drake and shook his head. “Don’t. We’re constantly on repeat right now.” He moved toward Drake, buttoning up his jacket. “Let me be clear. Number one, I don’t want to in any way stay married to a Bryant. Regardless of Abby’s true nature, I don’t want to be near her parents in any way, and I will never hurt you or allow them to hurt you. We clear? Two, depending on what we find out will determine how we deal with her. If she’s with her parents and is a gold-digging whore, then she’ll be dealt with swiftly. If she’s not, then so long as we end this marriage, I will compensate her accordingly. Three, I’m not leaving you. You’re not leaving me. I’m not changing who I am. I love you, Drake.”