Blackmailed by the Beast (7 page)

He opened her legs and
moved between her spread thighs. His wicked intent clear on his
face.

Biting her lip, she
watched him suck her entire pink bud into his mouth taking the
whole of the breast. Biting down slightly before he moved to the
next, loving her breasts. Lily couldn’t stop herself. Her fingers
delved into his thick head of hair, bringing him harder against her
breast. Her pussy on fire wanting to be touched. The wetness slid
out and down the crack of her ass.

She moaned as his other
hand lightly flicked her clit.

“What are you doing?”
She gasped as wave upon wave of pleasure coursed through her entire
body. All of her nerve endings stood on end. Her hands fisted and
opened, fisted and opened. Her nipples ached from his vigorous
attention.

“You’re so wet and hot.
You’re burning my hand.” Wayne kissed down her ribcage while he
worked her legs wide open.

“What are you doing?”
She cried out as his fingers opened her pussy lips wide.

“I’ve got to taste this
sweet nectar. I want you to come for me.”

“I don’t know how,” she
said. His face lowered, and she felt his tongue swipe along her
clit. The noises were wet, the sound of his slurping her cream
echoed off the wall. Lily withered and moaned beneath his
pleasurable onslaught of her body.

She grabbed the railing
behind her. He threw her legs over his shoulders, his hands going
under and cupping her full ass.

His flick and sucks to
her clit were unbearable, the tightening in her stomach making her
aware of the upcoming crescendo into passion.

“Come for me. Let me
drink you up.”

His finger rimmed the
darkness of her ass, the taste of the forbidden driving her past
her defences.

Lily screamed. Her
whole body tensing up as her climax rushed through her like an
avalanche in a storm.

She couldn’t hear or
see anything, the release so intense and consuming.

****

Wayne guided her
through, holding her, drinking down her release. While she still
pulsed from the waves, he came up to his knees. He pushed open her
supple legs, aimed his cock, and looked deep into her eyes as he
thrust through her thin barrier and claimed her for his own.

Lily whimpered and
struggled around him, but he held her still, not letting her to get
away or hurt herself anymore. It broke him inside to give her this
small shot of pain, but he had no choice. He was dying inside to be
with her. To have her bound absolutely and utterly at his
mercy.

“It hurts,” she
whispered. Tears fell from her eyes, and he kissed them away.

“Just hold still. It’ll
go away soon.” He prayed his words were right. Wayne would never be
able to withstand causing her any more pain.

He cared for her too
damn much. He’d become a monk before he risked hurting her.

After a few minutes,
she started to squirm under him, and with nothing to hold back, he
pulled out of her tight, wet heat and thrust slowly back
inside.

Lily arched up, her
pelvis crushing under his. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.” She sounded
amazed and surprised.

Chuckling, Wayne showed
her the power of his lovemaking. His hips swivelled and pushed
inside her body, going deeper with each thrust of his body. Her
legs opened wide to accept more of him. The Beast within couldn’t
stop. The drive to fuck her brains out was too much to deny.

Pulling her legs over
his arms, he fucked her with a ruthlessness he never thought he
possessed. Wayne wanted to make her first time sweet and tender,
but the lust consuming him demanded he fuck his way through her
body so she’d never forget him. As silly as it sounded, the deeper
his cock pressed inside, the closer he hoped to get to her womb. He
wanted to force his sperm inside her.

Creating the wonder of
life with the woman he truly loved would be the most amazing,
wonderful pleasure he’d ever have.

“Oh my God, oh my God.”
She panted, and Wayne took her lips. He understood her shock and
the new pleasure.

Taking one of her
hands, he brought her fingers to her clit. “Play with yourself. I
want to feel you come around my cock," he growled.

Her little fingers
created a rhythm, and he groaned when her pussy started to contract
around his hard cock. Already, his balls were filled to bursting
with his seed.

“So close, so close,”
he panted. He wanted to have her flood his cock with her juice
before he blew.

Mercy, she tightened
and screamed, her nectar rushing from her body. Seconds later, her
pussy gripped him like a fist.

He screamed out as his
cum shot out of his body into her. He prayed he’d made her
pregnant.

His last thought before
he collapsed into oblivion.

Chapter
Eleven

Lily came awake to the
sound of water running. Moving to a sitting position, she released
a moan. Everywhere on and inside her body ached. Looking down at
her legs and mound, she saw a combination of blood and fluid.
Groaning, she shifted to the end of the bed.

The rough sex had
really taken it out of her.

Running a finger
through her hair, she whimpered when she encountered the mass of
knots.

Wayne entered the room,
naked, and smiled at her.

For some reason, she
really didn’t want to see him smile.

“You’re sore?”

“No shit.” She winced
at her own tone.

“I understand.” Without
any other words, he picked her up off the bed. “I’m ready to serve,
mi’ lady.”

Lily laughed, not being
able to help it. He sensed her mood but didn’t bite, still treating
her like a princess.

“Why are you doing
this?” she asked as he lowered her into the lavender-scented
bubbles in the tub.

“I shouldn’t have taken
you as roughly as I did. I’m sorry.”

He took a sponge and
soaped her down. Lily swallowed past the lump in her throat. No one
had ever taken the time to care for her before, even when she’d
been sick. She always counted on herself.

Lily lay and allowed
him to care and wash, loving every sensation. Finally, she was
washed and clean, and he helped her up and out of the tub. He dried
her body and carried her back to their bed before lying down beside
her.

“Why aren’t you
washing?”

“I took the chance
while you were sleeping. So tell me, Mrs. Brown, how does it feel
to be a woman?” His hand skimmed across her belly.

“I don’t know.”

“Well, do you feel
different?”

“What’s with all the
questions? Do I feel different to you?”

“No. Nothing has
changed.”

They were silent for a
few seconds.

“Is this supposed to be
awkward?” she asked.

“I don’t know.”

They shared a smile,
and she leaned up and kissed him.

“I know I should be
hating you right now, but for some reason, I can’t think of a good
enough reason.”

“I saved you from your
family. You should love me,” he joked. Lily tapped him on the
chest.

“It’s still
family.”

“You show more loyalty
than they deserve. Do you really think if the roles were reversed,
they’d have done everything in their power to save you?”

Lily didn’t like to
think of the answer. She knew the truth, and it hurt too much to
allow her to think about it. It was the very answer that made her
wonder if it was the cause of her accepting his marriage proposal?
She feared being left alone with her family. Shuddering, she rolled
over in the bed, turning away from him.

Whack!

Lily yelped and turned
back to look at Wayne.

“Why the hell did you
do that?” she asked.

“I told you I’d spank
this arse if you ever turned from me again.”

“I was going to sleep.”
She lied.

“No, you were turning
from me. I don’t like it.” He cupped her cheek and brushed a kiss
over her lips. She sighed knowing she’d never be able to keep
anything from him in the future.

“I was thinking about
my family and wondering if there was another reason I accepted this
marriage proposal.”

“Like getting away from
them?”

She nodded. She must be
weak to risk being married to a man she didn’t like.

“You must hate me.”

“No, never could.
You’re too kind, and one day you’ll realize that.” He kissed her,
and she gave back to him, moaning as his tongue thrust between her
lips. Lily didn’t think she’d ever get tired of being around this
man.

“Speaking of which, I
know we didn’t arrange for a honeymoon but I was thinking of going
away this weekend to the country, maybe making something out of
it?”

Lily smiled and hugged
him. “I’d love to go to the country.”

“I reserved a little
country cottage for us to enjoy and get to know one another
better.”

“You know every time I
think I know who you are, you go and surprise me with something
like this.” She stroked his cheek, pulling her hand away at the
last minute. She didn’t know what was wrong with her.

“I like you touching
me.” He took her hand and placed her hand back on his face.

Lily looked deep into
his eyes and was struck by the powerful thought of how easily she
could give her heart to this man and love him.

Never before had she
been in love, but in that moment, looking into his eyes and seeing
another side to the Beast he claimed to be, she wondered if for a
split second she could be the woman to love and cherish him for the
rest of her life.

Her thoughts scared
her, and instead of thinking too much into her thoughts, she lay
down, snuggled against him.

For tonight, she hoped
her bad dreams would stay away.

Chapter
Twelve

They left early the
following morning. Housekeeping had already packed their bags and
prepared everything they’d need for their weekend away.

Lily sighed in utter
contentment, and Wayne loved hearing the sound of the happiness
emanating out of his woman.

An early start on
Friday meant they would be leaving Sunday night. He’d purposefully
booked up to three days off, wanting to spend the excess time with
his wife. She looked so dazzling at his side. After a few hours
travelling, Lily took a nap while he drove. Wayne had to keep
forcing himself to watch the road and not his wife sleep.

Wife? Would he ever get
use to the name?

He didn’t care. He
loved Lily being his wife and soon he hoped she’d be the mother of
his children.

They arrived at the
country cottage. Lily woke the moment he stopped the car.

“Oh my God!” She
gasped, unbuckling her seatbelt before hurrying out the car. “It’s
gorgeous.” She held a gloved hand to her face and released a
giggle. “Please tell me this is where we’re staying?”

Lily turned her
twinkling eyes to him, and Wayne felt his world fall out of his
body. She truly was a wonderful person.

“Of course.”

Wayne took her hand and
led her down the garden path and to the front door. Her excitement
grasped him.

Together, they crossed
the threshold and explored their dazzling new honeymoon house.

“I love it, Wayne.”
Lily charged up and kissed him on the cheek before running away and
going to the kitchen. He heard her screams of excitement and
chuckled as he closed the door behind him.

“It has a country sink,
Wayne.”

“So I take it you’re
not upset we’re staying close to home?” he asked.

Lily appeared at the
end of the hallway. “No, I don’t need to leave my land to be on
holiday. This is the type of house I want.”

“What a bungalow?” She
went to him, his heart lifted when her arms circled him, and she
kissed his lips. Every act she brought was a step closer to owning
her heart.

“No, this is the type
of house I imagined.”

“Be a perfect place to
raise children,” he said.

Lily scoffed and turned
from him. “We don’t need a house for that.”

Wayne frowned. “Why
don’t we?”

“Because we’re not
having any children.”

Okay, back up a step,
his beautiful moment was being trampled on. “What do you mean you
won’t be having children?”

“Well you didn’t marry
me for that, did you?”

He needed to take a
moment to calm his nerves, the anger zooming through him,
destructive.

“I never once said I
didn’t want kids and in fact, I do, Lily. Loads of them. I want a
house full, and you’ll be giving them to me.”

For the briefest of
moments, silence descended on the bungalow. Wayne was certain he’d
be able to hear a pin drop. He waited for the fire to respond.

****

“You’ve got to be
fucking kidding me? You want me to have your child?” Lily couldn’t
believe what she was hearing. A child—he wanted her to bring a
defenceless child into the fold. Was he nuts?

“I did tell you to read
the prenuptial agreement you signed. It’s all in there.”

“That agreement would
have took me a lifetime to read. It was so thick I could barely
lift it.”

“I don’t see what the
problem is. We’ve already fucked, and I didn’t use any protection.
And seeing as I know you’re not on the pill—”

“Wait! How do you know
I’m not on the fucking pill?” All she wanted to do was have a quiet
weekend away without any stress and no worries. She couldn’t cope
with all the new changes to her life. The huge diamond ring on her
finger weighed a ton. If the ring didn’t remind her of her now
married state then the constant pulse between her thighs was always
there. She wanted him all the time. From the short time they’d been
together, he’d done nothing but crowd her like some kind of child.
Lily felt as if she had no time when she could be by herself.

“Part of the agreement,
I got your doctor’s forms. I’m your next of kin, and the person
who’ll take care of you. I take my job seriously.”