Blackmailed by the Beast (13 page)

Lily struggled against
his hold. His leg inserted between her thighs rubbing the folds of
her sensitive flesh.

Biting off a moan, she
tried to concentrate on what he was saying.

“But she got lipstick
on you.”

“The woman practically
attacked me, but don’t worry, my cock only gets hard for one woman,
and she’s squirming under me right now.”

In one swift move, he
tore her dress from tit to waist. Her breasts bare, as the bras she
used to wear hurt too damn much.

Wayne cupped her
breasts, and she moaned. The cool air delightful on the heated
nubs.

“This is the woman I
want. I love you, Lily.” He growled as he took a nipple with his
lips.

Lily jolted. “What?
What did you say?”

“I love you, Lily,
always have and always will.”

He didn’t give her time
to think about what he’d said, instead he showed her. Their clothes
went in a heap on the floor. He took her up against the wall, his
cock thrusting inside her, taking her to newfound heights of
completion. Next on the sofa, where she rode him, their climax fast
and furious. Lily couldn’t get enough of his cock, and they lay
panting in a mass on the sofa.

“I love you, Lily,” he
said again, kissing her shoulder and moving her hair out of the
way.

“How do you know?” She
shivered from his touch, her body tingling all over from an
afternoon of rigorous sex.

“Some time ago you were
at a ball, nineteen, one of the few times I’d seen you attend. I
knew back then.”

“But you’re older than
me.”

“Do you really think
this has anything to do with age?” He touched his heart and touched
her breast.

“You’re trying to
distract me.” Lily arched up to his touch.

“Lily, I love you with
all my heart.” He went serious on her, and she knew in that moment,
he was telling the truth.

“But everything you’ve
done?”

“Look. I’ve got
shitloads to tell you about my life.”

“Then tell me.”

Wayne glanced at her,
and Lily sent him a smile.

“Okay. For some time,
I’ve been on my own. My family are monsters, Lily. I was born to
two people who are more selfish than the whole world put
together.”

“That’s a bit extreme.”
Lily could see the emotion breaking through the blocks of ice and
walls he’d erected around himself. Is it possible he was protecting
himself from hurt? The very Beast himself had a weakness?

“That’s the problem
with our world. It’s either one extreme or the other. We don’t do
stuff like half measures.” He licked his lips and cupped her cheek.
“As a young boy, my parents...they....” He couldn’t finish, and
Lily got the message loud and clear.

“They hurt you.” There
was so much more to this man than a big cock and reputation. A
broken child lay beneath the surface, lost and alone exactly like
her.

“Yes.” He sobbed. Tears
formed in his eyes, and she watched in total amazement as the man
who was always in control, brutal in his approach, weakened before
her.

Lily caressed his
cheeks and stared in wonder as the tears spilled. She leaned down
she kissed them away.

“I’m a horrible man.
I’ve hurt you more than I’ve ever hurt anyone else.” His large
hands encircled her waist and held her close. His head nuzzled her
bosom as he let the sobs release. Lily held him, consoled him.

“I’ve got you,” she
whispered, stroking his hair back from his face. Her breasts were
coated with his tears. After some time, he stopped.

Wayne looked up about
to talk, but she stopped him with a finger over his lips. “You
don’t need to tell me. I understand, and thank you for giving me
some of yourself already.” She kissed him on the lips.

“I want to show you
something.” Wayne picked her up, placed her on the sofa, and went
to his desk.

Lily recognized the
contract she’d signed in Richard’s office, and her heart beat
rapidly in her chest.

“Why do you have that
awful thing?”

“Because I want to give
you every copy that was ever made.” He handed her the paper copies
and a disk. “That is everything linking to that contract. As far as
I’m concerned, you’re my wife by choice not by contract.”

“What if I walk out of
here?” Lily tested him.

“Then my heart will go
with you wherever you want to go, but I’ll warn you now, you’ll
never find a man out there who’ll love you the way I do.”

Lily watched him
freeze. He stared at her, but his hands fisted at his sides.
Getting to her feet with the contract in her hands, she walked over
the fireplace and threw the documents and disk onto the fire. The
paper went up in flames, and the plastic began to melt.

Her heart lifted in her
chest.

“Why did you do
that?”

“Because I don’t need
any contract to tell me how I feel. For some strange reason, Wayne
Brown, I’ve fallen deeply in love with you, and I can forgive
everything you’ve done, and everything you’re going to end up doing
to me. I forgive you.”

Lily walked over to him
and hugged him tight. They stood naked in front of the fire, the
heat radiating to them. Wayne put his arms around her waist. She
giggled when his cock bumped her back.

“Someone’s pleased to
see me.”

“I’ll always be pleased
to see you, baby,” Wayne said, nuzzling her neck. “I’m going to do
something I should have done at the very beginning.”

Lily stood while Wayne
moved to his clothing. He came back to her and went on one knee.
“Lily Jones, the light of my life, the love of my life. I’ll love
you forever with my heart, mind, body, and soul. I’ve been an utter
bastard, but I do love you with everything that I am. Will you make
this
Beast
whole and become my wife?”

As far as marriage
proposals go, it was the most beautiful she’d ever witnessed.
Nodding, she accepted the new ring he presented her with.

****

A few days before
Christmas, Lily Jones, who was once blackmailed by a beast, was
suddenly the very reason for him to open up and become the man
willing to love her, and she willing to love the man with all of
her heart.

Epilogue

Richard smiled at the
text message from his recent conquest. An amateur model from some
fashion show who did a really nice trick with her mouth. She sucked
his dick like a lollipop.

It was his lunch break,
and he’d already seen Lily and Wayne. They wanted him to be a
godparent slash uncle for their unborn son. She’d had the
ultrasound confirming sex, and they were already planning a room
and decorations. Seeing the love and happiness in his friends’
faces gave him a shred of hope. Even though the Beast was still
very much present in negotiations, people noticed a difference in
him.

Some people were just
made for each other.

Glancing out of his
office window, he watched Scarlet Hughes, the young office trainee
fresh out of college and a thorn in his ever-loving side, bend over
the desk. Her rounded ass was in full view and his dick tented in
his trousers. Fucking hell, he was a thirty-year-old man. He did
not lust after young women.

There was nothing wrong
with the girl other than his growing attraction to her. Everyone in
the office adored her. She was so lovable and baked cookies for
everyone, even the clients enjoyed her calming presence.

Shaking his head at the
horrid, inappropriate thoughts running through his head, he sent
back a text to his overindulgent and older flavour of the
month.

Want some loving. U
available 2night?

Richard knew he’d
never get the hang of text talk. He was a lawyer for Christ’s
sakes. He shouldn’t be using abbreviations for anything but case
law and legislation with note taking.

A knock on the door
disrupted his thoughts. Scarlet stood waiting for his call. Turning
his phone onto vibrate, he gestured for her to enter.

“You’ve got mail here,
and I’ve been told to tell you, your two o’clock is running
behind.” She handed him the letters and the note slip.

Scarlet turned to
leave, and Richard enjoyed the view of her ass. Not a skinny thing
that he usually liked but a nice plump bottom. He thought how tasty
it would be to bite into the rounded flesh.

Fuck. Pre-cum was
already leaking from his slit. He could feel the damn thing.

“Oh, before I forget,”
she said, turning back to face him. “I noticed your friends
earlier. Please let me not make a fool of myself but the woman is
pregnant right?”

“You mean Lily? Yes,
she’s pregnant.” He pulled himself farther under the desk, hoping
she wouldn’t see his tight trousers.

“Well, I’ve got a cot
and pram. I know some people like to buy new but these have been
well-looked after, and I’d love to see them go to a new home.”

“You’ve got a
child?”

“Yes, Harry, he’s four
in August.” She came forward, pulling out a mobile phone. Even to
him, the thing looked dated. She showed him a picture of a young
boy.

“How old are you?”

“I’m twenty-two,
sir.”

This was so wrong. The
woman he lusted after had a child of four.

“I think they’ll buy
new,” he said and stopped when he saw the disappointment on her
face.

“Oh, yes, I understand.
Thanks anyway.”

She moved out of the
office, and he could breathe easier. He steered away from women
with kids. Why would she be any different?

Unfortunately, Richard
didn’t have an answer for that question.

The End

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