Bitter Truths (The Denton Family Legacy 3)

Love.

Happiness.

Contentment.

He’d never known anything like it before in his life. Being a Denton, he was used to competing, fighting, and of course working. There was the love of a family, but nothing compared to this.

Staring into her green eyes, he knew he’d finally found home.

Leaning down, he claimed her lips, and slowly started to move within her. He pulled back, waiting to see if she was ready.

“Does this hurt?” he asked, rocking inside her.

She shook her head.

“You’ll tell me when to stop?”

“I don’t want you to stop.”

Ruby held onto his arms as he released her hands, gripping her hips, and thrusting inside her. At first, his thrusts were little, allowing her to get accustomed to the feel of his dick inside her. When she started to meet him, taking more, and gripping him so her nails would sink into his flesh, he gave her more. Increasing his speed, he averted his gaze to look between them at where they were finally joined. His cock had a few specks of blood on it, and the lips of her pussy were open, spread around his cock, taking more of him inside.

“That feels amazing,” she said.

“There’s more, baby.” He moved back, catching her hips so that she could see. “Look at us. Watch as I fuck you.” Watch as I make you mine.

“Oh, yes.”

Moving his hands from her hips, he stroked through her slit, teasing her clit. “I want you to come for me, baby. Come all over my cock. Show me how much you want it.”

He thrust inside her, driving deeper with every push. Her pussy was so damn wet. Even on the condom he saw the evidence of her arousal. He loved it. Ruby wasn’t a fake, and it wasn’t the result in the money he’d thrown at her either.

She was all his.

He belonged to her, just like she belonged to him.

They were meant to be together, and he’d fight for her every single day.

Her c

unt tightened around his dick, and he struggled to keep his release at bay. He wanted her to come first, demanded it.

Pinching her clit, he soothed it out with his fingers.

She splintered apart, calling his name. Only when she rode her climax out did he follow her.

Gripping her hips, he growled her name as he emptied his cum into the condom. He went a little lightheaded at the power of his orgasm, and he moved over her, kissing her lips. Staying inside her pussy, he held her close.

“So that’s what I’ve been missing all these years,” she said, panting.

“You’re never going to feel that way with anyone else,” he said, warning her.

She chuckled. “I couldn’t resist teasing you.” She ran her fingers up and down his arms. “I know there’s not going to be anyone else for me. Not ever.”

“Do you hate that?” he asked.

“What? Belonging to you?”

He nodded.