Page 44 of Wicked Throne

My fingers felt for the side controls on the seat and it began to inch backward. The electronic whirring sound could be heard. Fire was roaring up inside me again, itching to be let out except this time it was my wife fanning the flames. She looked over, pensively before doing as I had asked.

"Good girl," I replied as she held the panties up in front of me. "Now come here."

The moment her moist-ridden center hit my shaft, I gave her no time. I slammed her down on me and she cried out. I could feel her red-painted nails digging into my shoulders. The warmness of our bodies began to fog up the windows.

"He will never touch you again," I whispered out.

My hand snaked its way waist, along her back, and up to her hair that had come undone. I wound my fingers through it as my hips flexed upward. It caused her to gasp...to clench her walls so tight I nearly spilled inside of her. The idea of using protection had never occurred to me or her.

"He hasn't," she bit out.

"He won't ever again," I said. "Repeat it, Ivy. Swear it to me."

"Ahhh," her body began to strain.

"Swear it to me, Tesoro. Swear it and I'll give us both what we want."

She nodded then. "I swear it."

Grinning, I began to manipulate her body, hard. My hands dug into the ample flesh of her ass. Half of it was practically on the steering wheel. Slowly, I would raise it up before dropping her back down. I could feel her clenching as juices began to flood.

"Come for me, Tesoro. I'm going to come with you. Just come for me..."

And she did.

Chapter 21

Diamond

"So...you really giving it up to your husband these days?" Carmen asked from across the table. She was rubbing her belly and looking about ready to pop. She was super close to being the first one in our friend group to have a baby.

My eyes darted around at every single one of my friends before cracking into a grin. "Well, at least I didn't have a secret Italian marriage."

All eyes went to Treyanna, and then Treyanna's ring finger. My own hand felt a little naked. I knew that I should have been wearing my own ring but I just didn't.

"Aht, aht! Don't deflect," Trey arched her eyes. "We want the deets. What has been going on with the two of you?"

I had never noticed how absolutely dark my favorite wine was at this restaurant, until now. I felt suddenly so weird telling my besties about how amazing Thierry's dick was. How very commanding he could be in bed. Looking away from the glass, I met their gazes. They were locked in boring holes into my skull.

Goddamn it, I thought.

"Fine," I threw back some of the wine. "It's beyond big and he likes to twist me up into a pretzel at any given moment."

Carmen's mouth flew open, Treyanna laughed and Naomi's eyes were about to pop out of her head.

"I wish my daddy had arranged a marriage," Naomi spoke.

"As if Edward was going to allow you to marry anyone but a neurosurgeon. Girl, goodbye." Trey gave her some serious side-eye.

"It's true, though," Carmen agreed. "But um....back to Diamond. When you say big what do you mean?"

I shook my head and called for the check. "I'm not giving yall any more details," I waved at the waiter for the check.

"Well, what's going on with The Diamond," Naomi leaned in and whispered. Her voice barely hit my ears but she knew how I was talking about that particular business venture.

"Still no leads on who burned it down or why. Whoever did it though, they knew something about security features because nothing showed up in the cloud server that I had security running through."

Carmen frowned. "That's weird."