June 19, 2024. Chapter 2-3. Thank you for patiently waiting. Don't forget to send your lovely gems on Adrian's vows. The third chapter will be in the evening, around six hours or so. Have to run an errand for my eldest son.
"They say that when a door closes, another one opens, and there is a reason for everything. Yes, I suffered a great amount of pain, and that might have prevented me from loving again, but -" Riley sniffed, holding back her emotions. Behind her veil, she wiped the tears that were threatening to fall.
At Marriot Hotel's Presidential Suite. 'I'll fill your pink hole until all you feel is me.' Riley's nipples were hard, remembering her husband's goal. Having Adrian inside her was always so satisfying. It wasn't just his size, though; There was something about the way he wanted her that always mad
"Wow," Riley said. All the more, her arousal intensified. Adrian, however, did not linger there. He was clearly about to eat her peach when Riley commanded, "Lie down.""What?" Adrian asked. "Lie on your back," she repeated. Adrian adjusted his frame and lay flat on the bed. Riley climbed over hi
Several sensations trickled on Adrian's mushroom tip when he began to enter Riley. It felt like a mild burn with a mix of prickling and a wet, warm embrace. Riley's entrance was slowly stretching to accommodate his size. Her inner walls were creating pressure against his member, but at the same tim
"Would you be open to a third round?"Heat crawled up to Riley's face. Then, images of her being pressed against the tinted glass window and fucked from behind played in her head. Riley's throat became paper dry as she answered, "Adrian?"She laughed and restarted, "I was just joking. Haha. Don't wo
"Why don't you sit for a while? I have a few instructions for Clint," Adrian suggested because Riley's legs were shaking. Guilt washed over him, seeing his wife walk funny in the hotel lobby. He knew it was his fault, but she did explicitly say he could 'ruin her.'They had very rough sex in the sho
### FLASHBACK ###High school was a time of heightened emotions for Riley. The absence of a father figure in her life became a gaping void only magnified by the sight of her friends with their dads. Yet, Renee, her mother, steadfastly refused to broach the subject of Riley's father for reasons unkno
Adrian heaved a sigh, following Riley's request. He pulled her closer to him and pecked her forehead. He acknowledged, "Okay. If that is what you wish. I will let it go."Riley's demand for him to back off left Adrian with a lingering sense of unease. It wasn't long ago that Renee had asked him to i
"And our baked ham is here!" A tall man in his early fifties rushed out from the house, carrying a huge homemade ham. "And that's my husband, Eric Dawson," Serena introduced. "Eric, Charlie."Eric rushed to the table and set the ham down. Then, he extended his hand to Charlie, saying, "Finally, we
"Wow!""Amazing!""Wait, is that a pool?" Charlie exclaimed after walking out of the ground floor's patio. Inner Devil: 'Did I tell you you had hit the jackpot, Charlie?' Guardian Angel simply pouted her lips. A maid had earlier informed her that breakfast would be at the estate's backyard, the s
It took seconds before her senses returned to her. She screamed, âTaylor! Why didnât you close the door?âShe slammed the door shut, fuming as she reached her room. Later, while having breakfast, Taylor kept chuckling while eating. He asked, âWhat is so fucking wrong if you had seen me butt naked?â
âGood morning,â Taylor greeted, forcing Charlie to lay on her back. âBabe, give me a quick morning kiss.âWho was he kidding? For the past two days, Taylor had been waking her at half past five for a morning kiss. Although he called it âquick,â they made out for fifteen minutes yesterday. Charlie c
âItâs not a problem,â Charlie answered. âThis isnât some fling, Grandpa. I really like him. Taylor is nice - a responsible brother, sweet and caring, overprotective, but so are most men in my life -âCharlieâs comment left Charles laughing. He asked, âDoes that include me and your other grandpa?âCh
âAre you okay, Dad? So, you know Charlieâs grandfather?â Savannah asked. Taylor, on the other hand, gave Charlie a questioning look. He mouthed, âWhatâs going on, Babe?ââWait. Wait. Maybe I am overthinking this,â Douglas Carrington said, raising his hand. He took out his phone and called someone.
When it ended, Douglas leaned back in his seat and rubbed the bridge of his nose before speaking. âWe were fortunate that there were surveillance cameras everywhere. If not for this proof that Archie Foster started it all, Taylor, youâd be in a much worse situation now.âHis voice was calm but held
âI lost it,â Taylor acknowledged. But what could he do? Tristan was his bottom line, and now Charlie was part of those he intended to protect. Earlier, when Taylor arrived at the Nook and Brew Cafe, he saw the growing tension from outside the glass windows. He rushed in, catching Archie slapping Ch
Taylorâs face remained grim. He was sitting beside Charlie, his arm around her waist. He reasoned, âHe bullied my brother and hit my girlfriend. I say he deserved every bit of it, Officer. Iâd like to make a phone call, please.âAfter Taylor made the call, Victor and Kevinâs parents arrived, followe