Her Shameful Wedding Night by Emily Tilton

Author:Emily Tilton
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2019-11-22T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Bradley took his hands away, pulled them out of her lacy panties, and Zoe couldn’t keep herself from whimpering at the loss of the terrible pleasure he had forced upon her naughtiest places. She looked up at him with her lip caught between her teeth for a moment, the hot blush pulsing in her cheeks. Naked, his chest seemed so deep, his arms so strong that Zoe’s knees almost gave out under her, her body quivering at the memory of how he had just lifted her to her feet as if she weighed no more than a hummingbird’s feather.

How could she have gotten him for a boyfriend, let alone a fiancé? The handsome, brilliant stranger who had come into town to fight for the legal rights of those whom the corporations had left behind. Now, his clothes gone so that he could enforce on her the kind of traditional marriage it seemed he wanted, state program or no, his hard cock pointed at her as if to say that a girl who wanted a husband like Bradley Corvan had to do as he said, no matter how shamefully he had decided to take his pleasure.

His eyes gazed back at her seriously, and as she looked up at him they seemed to narrow slightly, and a small smile to appear on his lips. Hungry, Zoe thought, her heart beating faster and a little motion of her hips betraying how thoroughly Bradley had already put her under his command, put her into training as his submissive bride. He’s hungry for... for me. For fucking me.

Zoe couldn’t keep looking into his face, for fear she might faint from the roiling shame and the burning need. She dropped her chin and started toward his bedroom door, where the big bed with the dark green comforter waited. They had never fooled around there: Bradley had asked once, a few months before, if she wanted to go to the bedroom, and that had represented the moment when Zoe had put her resolution to save herself for marriage into effect. He had had his hand on her breast, she remembered, under her t-shirt, and she had felt her brow crease, and she had just given a little shake of her head, and he had never asked again—the perfect gentleman.

She had never been in his bedroom, had never been in a man’s bedroom at all. Now this perfect gentleman had discovered, with the help of awful Nurse Carter, the reason Zoe had felt she must save herself for marriage—the reason she had refused to name to herself until this very moment as her bare feet trod across the gray carpet that led to an open door beyond which she could see Bradley’s enormous bed.

Zoe Ralston had known, for a very long time, that she needed fucking much more than she should. She had known that if she went to Bradley Corvan’s bedroom she would need so much fucking she wouldn’t be able to get out of bed

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