BELLA Mamma peered out of the room once again, forcing me, Ros and Val to press our brows in concern. She had been anxious since the morning, and seemed like she was searching for something valuable. “Mamma, have you lost something?” I asked, arching a brow. She turned back to us and answered, “N
I smiled and wrapped my hand around his arm. “Mamma’s right. And I’m glad you’re walking me down the aisle.” “I’m glad too.” He squeezed my hands. With a knock, Val entered the room with Cole and another man. The hot professor. Cole stormed toward me and hugged me, ignoring Matteo’s death glare.
ADONIS Alessia walked down the aisle, looking so angelic and divine. At only eight, she was beautiful. Possessiveness filled me. I didn’t like the people looking at her, talking about her, neither the men, nor the women. I wanted to shield her from the world until I was absolutely certain she was r
I released her hand, cupped her cheeks and pressed my lips on hers, making sure everyone saw who she belonged to, who had her for the life ahead, and who would protect her if they ever thought of hurting her. I would always be there with her. As her husband. As her protector. As everything she dese
ADONISHelena made her way to her daughter, pulled her aside and said something to her, which made both of them laugh. They exchanged a hug and then Bella’s eyes were on me. She gave a little jerk, asking me why I was looking at her. Only if I could tell her why. She was the most beautiful woman to
“So hot.”There was a mix of lust, hunger and desperation in her eyes that sent blood rushing all the way to my cock strained against the harsh materials of my briefs. I pushed my hand underneath the waistband of her panties, down the mound of her sex covered in a small scruff and held her in a tigh
“You taste,” I scraped my teeth just below her clit and she moaned loudly, “so fucking delicious.”***BELLAOh, God! This was too much. I was riding his face, desperate to match the movements of his tongue. I wanted to hide my face in a blanket, worried about how this overwhelming need looked on me
BELLA The outdoor reception was Ros’s idea. She loved the sight of string lights and candles, decorating almost every part of the bamboo ceiling and poles, giving the venue a light yellow touch amidst all the whites and blues. The only part I hated was that she wasn’t here to bear through the eveni