His Paradise Wife (19 page)

Before either of them knew what was
happening, because it all happened so spontaneously, Emily was in
the foyer, pinned up against the wall, Dante’s taut, muscular,
naked body holding her there so tightly, she could hardly breathe.
He wasted no time removing her panties, nearly ripping them in the
process. He needed to be inside of her now and not a moment longer.
After sliding his boxers to the floor, his manhood throbbing in
anticipation, he settled perfectly inside of her after a few
priming pumps.

“
Oh, baby,” he said. Being
inside of her felt good, too good. Immeasurably good. He could
never feel this way with any other woman and that’s how he knew
Emily was
it
for
him. She was ‘the one’ and he loved her. He’d always loved
her.

Feeling himself losing control and still
thrusting while holding her up with the strength of one hand, he
used the other to snatch her dress over her head, messing up her
hair in the process. But that didn’t matter. Once they made it to
the bedroom, her curls were as good as gone.

Their lips connected again. Emily locked her
legs tighter around his waist. That gave him an even better
penetrating angle. That made him go even deeper if that was
possible. While their tongues entangled, she moaned and grunted,
feeling every pull of his member against her insides.

Dante felt her muscles tighten around him,
squeeze him while her fingernails dug into his flesh as she moved
her mouth away from his so she could belt out a scream that his
neighbors could hear.

“
Dante!”

He threw his head back when he’d heard her
scream his name. Oh, how intoxicating it was to hear the sound of
her sweet voice call out his name. It was just as exciting as being
deep inside of her body, loving her and wanting to please her. At
the same time, he needed this, needed her and hearing her satisfied
had him over the edge. His face had turned a shade darker when his
pleasure finally arrived, washing over them.

“
Emily! Oh, baby!
Ah!”

Their gazes met and Dante kissed her lips
and while their faces were so close together, he said, “I love
you.”

“
I love you too,
Dante.”

“
Good, because I need to
take you to my bedroom so we can start all over again,” he told her
and he’d still had her pinned at the wall, still inside of
her.

Emily wanted to respond but all she could do
was stare into his eyes. Her words were caught at the back of her
throat.

With their souls still attached, her legs
still wrapped around him, hanging on for dear life, he slowly
ascended the spiral staircase, only breaking their gazes to guide
her safely into the bedroom and on his bed – the same bed where,
just a short while ago, he couldn’t sleep. Now he had a good reason
not to sleep. He’d be making love to his wife, for the first time
in his bed. Their bed. Their home.

“
I missed you, Emily,” he
said in a whisper, their noses touching.

She felt him harden inside of her even more
when he’d spoken those words. She knew they were true, because he
hadn’t even wanted to separate from her, keeping their bodies
joined while coming up the stairs and landing on his bed. “I missed
you too, Dante.”

Lowering himself to her again, his tongue
took a deep plunge into her mouth, kissing her with so much
precision and greed that her toes curled.

Her hands gripped the nape of his neck and
massaged him there, and at his shoulders, while he tried with all
his might to consume her.

He massaged her breasts, tasting her there
and when he felt her thighs tighten and heard the deep moan come
from her throat, he knew her pleasure, the pleasure he was
delivering to her, was bound to come all over again. She slammed
her eyelids together, trying her best to handle him, his strength
and his stamina, feeling her legs stiffen, then quiver as
everything in the room seemed to have been spinning out of
control.

“
Oh, Dante!”

And just after she’d climaxed, so did he,
groaning and shuddering on top of her. Not once did he close his
eyes. He wanted to see her, take her all in, the same way she was
taking him. All of him.

“
I love you, Emily,” he
whispered softly.

“
I love you, Dante,” she
said breathlessly.

Dante then positioned himself beside of her
after disconnecting their bodies, but not their hearts. He looked
upon her adoringly, stroking curls away from her face, something he
liked to do, she noticed.

“
Emily?”

“
Yes?”

“
I really do want
this.”

“
I know.”

“
And I need you to be all-in
because, as you know, I’m very decisive. I’ve always been that way.
I know what I want. I want you, and when I love, I love hard, baby.
I need you to understand that.”

“
I understand,” she said
softly.

“
Tell me what you
want.”

She smiled. “I want to be happy. I want to
be with you, share meals with you, wake up every morning to you and
eat oysters with you.”

He smiled.

So did she. “I don’t know if I ever thanked
you for what you did with the store. It’s beautiful. I appreciate
it very much.”

“
I know how much the store
meant to you and I wanted you to keep it, even if you didn’t want
to keep me.”

“
I do want to keep you. I
love you.”

“
Good, because I need you to
move in with me immediately. No more pushing me away. If we’re
going to do this, we need to do it right. Agreed?”

“
Agreed.”

“
And I want us to start
working on our family right away.”

She smiled. “We’ve already started on that.
I’m not on any sort of birth control, Dante.”

That made him happy, more than she could
ever imagine. He’d always wanted children, a legacy – some babies
to further his empire. A son to groom. A daughter to adore, as much
as he adored her mother.

He leaned forward to kiss her sweet, juicy
lips again. “I promise that, when you open your eyes in the
morning, I’ll be here, staring into them, waiting to make love to
you.”

Her lips curved into a smile as she stared
into the depth of his eyes. That was a promise she knew he’d keep.
And she’d keep him, forever and love him forever, the same way he
loved her.

The End

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Also by Tina Martin:

Accidental Deception, The Accidental Series,
Book 1

Accidental Heartbreak, The Accidental
Series, Book 2

Accidental Lovers, The Accidental Series,
Book 3

What Donovan Wants, The Accidental Series,
Book 4

Dying To Love Her

Dying To Love Her 2

The Millionaire’s Arranged Marriage (The
Alexanders, Book 1)

Watch Me Take Your Girl (The Alexanders,
Book 2)

Her Premarital Ex (The Alexanders, Book
3)