Sentenced to Marriage by MadlainQ novel Chapter 69

Complications It was a little after 9 AM when I woke up. Aren was in bed with me, leaning against the pile of pillows to keep him in the sitting position while he worked on his laptop. He was shirtless, with his muscles beautifully exposed for me to appreciate. I bit my lip as I carefully scanned every detail of him, recalling our sex in the shower… “It must be uncomfortable working like this,” I said, slightly rolling over to his side of the bed. “It’s never uncomfortable around you.” He smiled and leaned over me to give me a quick peck on the lips.

“I made you worry yesterday…” I muttered.

He frowned. “I told you, didn’t I? Don’t think about it anymore. Don’t you dare think about him anymore.” “I’m not.” I smiled nervously. “It’s just that I am still worried about that video…” Aren closed his laptop and turned my way. “I called Alan an hour ago. He and Norton searched for that video all night and found nothing. My guess is that this sick fucker wanted to keep this video all to himself or use it later to blackmail you someday. Luckily, he won’t ever make

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“Thank God…” I heaved a deep sigh of relief. He put away his laptop and moved closer. A second later, he scooped me up and positioned me, sitting astride while facing him. I swallowed as he uncovered us from our sheets. We were both naked, our bodies hot and insatiable. His fiery gaze scanned me cautiously as his lips curved into a seductive smile.

“Look what you did, sunshine. You make it too hard for me to work…” he whispered, taking my hand and leading it to his erection. “Don’t blame me for having problems with multitasking,” I said daringly, my fingers curling around his bulge. “Don’t test me, sunshine,” he growled softly, leaning over to bite my ear. His fingers slid straight between my thighs, finding me soaking wet. He murmured, drawing circles around my sensitive skin, “Tell me what you want me to do.” I gasped, too embarrassed to say it aloud. My hands slid around his neck, hugging him tightly while trying to muster up my courage. He thrust his fingers inside me and locked his eyes on me. “Is this enough, or do you want more?” he teased.

I moaned, putting my arms around his neck and twirling my fingers in his hair. He shoved his fingers again, enticing my hunger for him. “Is this enough for you?” he purred before taking his fingers out. “No,” I breathed desperately.

He chuckled and leaned over my ear. “Say it. Say what you want.”

“I… I want you inside me,” I muttered, blushing. He pushed his fingers inside me again as his thumb rubbed my clit. “Is that all you want?” “God!” I groaned, unable to stand his devilish teasing. I bit my lip while unknowingly positioning myself to give him better access to my sensitive spot. He breathed into my ear, “I can stop if you want me to.” “Don’t!” I cried as he removed his fingers again. “Don’t stop…” I pleaded softly. With a demonic grin painting his lips, he continued until a wave of heat exploded within me, making my insides throb and my whole body shudder. “Should I stop now?” He chuckled, his fingers still teasing me and forcing me to whimper. “Put it in,” I muttered, trying to avoid his piercing gaze. “Why don’t you put it in yourself?” he coaxed, leading my hand to his rigid length. I breathed deeply, looking into his devilish black irises as he gently directed me until the tip of his erection met my still throbbing sex. I gasped as it slid through my entrance, teasing every nerve of my heated sex. As I lowered myself to push him further into me, he let out a soft growl. “You did great, sunshine. I’ll take it from here,” he purred before jerking his hips harder against me.

He slammed his cock inside me again and again, forcing out my cries of pleasure as another orgasm spread in a wave across my body. I let out a loud gasp as he pushed me to my back, pinning my hands down on the mattress. I screamed out his name as my sex tightened around his length inside me. He thrust harder, chasing his orgasm until he came with a deep groan. As he panted heavily against my shoulder, he murmured, “I want all our mornings to be like this.”

I chuckled, barely trying to catch my breath. “I don’t think my body can handle all mornings like this.”

He rolled me over to him, pulling me into his embrace. “Then you’d better start working out, sunshine.”

I was about to talk back to him, but the phone rang, ruining our serene moment. Aren reached out for the phone, his face frowning as he saw Agent Collins’s caller ID. He answered and immediately put the call on speaker. “We have a problem, a big problem,” Jack said, skipping the hello part. “What’s going on?” Aren asked, instantly turning on his serious tone.