Bound by Bronx by Nichole Rose

Author:Nichole Rose [Rose, Nichole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-02-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Bronx

"Come on, beautiful," I murmur, lifting Gemma gently from the bed to carry her into the bathroom. I've already stripped the ropes from her and started the tub so she can soak. She sighs, pressing her face against my throat. One arm curls around my neck, anchoring her to me.

My goddamn heart threatens to beat out of my chest again, trying to get to her. Not that it's mine anymore. She's already claimed the whole damn thing, branding every inch of it with her name. Property of Gemma. Says it right there in fire.

I don't have a single regret. Not one.

I step into the garden tub with her, sinking slowly into the hot water. It'll help ensure she doesn't wake up stiff and sore from the ropes or the sex. I tried to take care with the ropes, not putting her in any positions that would put too much stress on her. But I wasn't careful when I was inside her. I took her hard.

She loved every fucking minute of it. The way she looked at me… Christ, if I live to one thousand, I'll never forget the pure adoration in her eyes. She was made for me. I've never been more certain of anything than I am of that fact. Until yesterday, I didn't believe in soulmates. I didn't believe in love at first sight or the power of the water in this town or any of the bullshit people around here swear by.

I'll never doubt again.

"Mm, bathtime," she sighs, snuggling even deeper into me.

I chuckle, brushing tendrils of hair away from her face. "Good to know you're still awake, Dilemma. I thought you passed out on me."

"Nope. I was just floating."

"Floating, hmm?"

"Yep. Floating."

"Don't float too far. I'd hate for you to float away."

"Okay." She rests her lips against my neck. A second later, I feel the tip of her tongue against my skin.

"You trying to get yourself in trouble?" I ask, palming her ass.

"Always," she says with a wicked little laugh.

I smile, shaking my head. Of course she is. She's a natural born brat. I never thought I'd find that so fucking attractive, but here we are…with my dick rock hard every time she defies me.

"How do you feel, Dilemma?"

"Good." She giggles. "Amazing."

"Yeah? Are your arms sore?"

"Not really."

"Good." I slip my hand between her thighs, cupping her pussy. "How's my pussy?"

"You mean mine," she says with a sniff. "And it's fine. A little sore."

"I fucked it. That makes it mine, Gemma." I part her folds, pressing my thumb to her clit. "I licked it too."

"Bronx," she groans, even as she spreads her legs a little wider.

I chuckle, dropping a kiss to her temple as I move my hand away from her cunt. She needs a break before we go for round two. Besides, this isn't about sex right now. This is about checking in and taking care of her. "You wouldn't know how to behave if your life depended on it, would you?"

"I've spent my whole life behaving.

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