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MARY
Mary looked around in her new bedroom. It was dominated by a huge king-sized four-poster bed. The charcoal gray comforter and the rose petals sprawled on top of it were a stark contrast to her white dress.
Now she knew why Tommie had asked for her keys. It wasn’t to just help her move in her stuff, but to give the room a honeymoon feel. She should thank him later.
Hector put an arm around her and kissed her neck. “You good? Nervous?”
“Just a little.”
His hands slowly started unbuttoning her gown. She leaned into his big frame as he continued undressing her. Right up until she was left standing in a white bridal corset. Jazzy’s gift.
When she heard his breath hitch, she smiled. Her so-called thong was nothing more than a thin piece of cloth that disappeared between her butt cheeks. She might not have the experience of his usual women, but, by God, she would keep his attention focused on her.
“You’re killing me,mi esposa.”
She liked him calling her his wife. Slowly, she turned around. “You’re still dressed.”
He was naked in less than five seconds. She was glad to see his Marine training hadn’t gone to waste.
It was the first time she got an eyeful of all that was Hector Diaz. Tight abs, an eight pack, and layers on top of layers of gorgeous bronze muscled skin. His body was decorated with several tattoos, all of which she wanted to explore.
Then her eyes finally went lower. This time, it was her whose breath hitched. Even in semi-hard state, he was big.
“Keep looking at me like that and I’ll lose control.”
They weren’t just playful words; it was a fair warning.
“Maybe Iwantyou to lose control.” She wasn’t sure she did, but suddenly had the feeling to challenge him.
“Don’t challenge the beast,hermosa. You might not like his horns.”
“What if I did?”
Gently, he used his body to push her toward the bed. Step by step, they got closer.
“If you did, this night might go differently. If you did, you’d already have me buried deep inside you. I would just keep your legs spread all night. Filling you to the brim, until I had my fill.” A push to her chest and she fell onto the bed. He dropped on top of her. “There would be no more foreplay.”
“Nomore?” She chuckled. “When was there any at all?”
“First time was in the car when I took you from posing naked. Second time, in this house when I came on your ass.”
She flushed. “I see what you mean.”
He hooked a finger in her thong and ripped it away. He then placed his thumb on her bottom lip. “Open up.”
She did as he asked and sucked his finger in. Lubricating him, seeing his eyes go dark.
He took out his finger and after a slight brush over her clit, he went to her other hole.
She jumped when he touched her dark place. Maybe challenging him hadn’t been such a good idea.
“Then, when I was done with your pussy, I would take your ass.” He slowly nudged his finger tip inside her tight star.
Oh, God. What had she unleashed?
“You would like it,” he whispered.
She had slightly mixed feelings about that.