Taming the Heiress (6 page)

I clear my throat and am about to apologize,
when he laughs heartily, comes around the desk and gives me a slap
on the back, so hard I nearly topple over.

"You have my blessing," he says, laughing
again. "I like you, boy."

I grin right back at him and am about to
turn around to Francesca, when he grips my shirt and pulls me
closer. "No sex before marriage," he says sternly.

I look at Francesca over his shoulder and
her wicked smile lets me know she has something entirely different
in her mind.

We have to sit through lunch with my father
for two freaking hours until he finally lets us go. He takes us to
The Four Seasons, which we're both underdressed for, but there's no
talking Dad out of something when he's decided ... as has been
proven over and over again today.

But my Dad's presence doesn't stop Kaiden
from playing footsie with me under the table, and I keep blushing
as hit foot brushes up against mine.

Finally, my father says goodbye, but not
before giving us both stern looks. And then, mercifully, Kaiden and
I are left to ourselves.

"Hey," he says softly.

"Hi," I reply with a light flush of my
cheeks, and then we just grin stupidly at each other while an
awkward pause descend. "So ... you want to go back to my
place?"

"I have a better idea," he says with a
cheeky grin. He pulls something out of his pocket and dangles a
hotel key in front of my eyes.

"What ... when did you get that?" I ask
hesitantly.

"I went to the bathroom, remember?" he says,
his voice promising something much more interesting once we get to
room 521. "So ... want to come with me?"

I think it through for a split second, but
I'm already laughing and nodding at the same time. He grabs my hand
and pulls me toward the elevators in the corner of the hall.

We try to be civil as we wait for the lift
to get to the lobby, and then we quickly go inside, Kaiden blocking
the entrance with his body so no one else can get in.

"Oh, so sorry! No place left in here, my
apologies," he says in a fake Australian accent and I have to fight
back my laughter until the elevator door closes.

But as soon as that happens, I realize we're
finally alone ... and we're going to do something I've wanted to
happen since I first set eyes on Kaiden on our double date, as much
as I tried to deny it.

He comes closer to me slowly, hesitantly.
And finally, he pulls me closer, crushing our bodies together. I
can feel his hardness through his jeans and it makes me instantly
wet.

"Fuck, Francesca," he whispers in my ear
hoarsely. "I've been waiting for this for too long."

"It' been a month," I say, smiling softly
against his ear. "Are you
that
impatient?"

His hands find my ass and he lifts me up
suddenly as I shriek with surprise. "When it comes to you?" he asks
me, gently biting my ear lobe. "Definitely."

***

We get to our hotel room, laughing nervously
as we enter. Kaiden has to try the key card three times before we
finally manage to get in, and we're in a beautiful hotel room.

Looking at each other nervously, I only have
a split second to realize this is actually happening. I'm finally
here with him ... and I know I'll let him have all of me right
here, right now.

Tentatively, I step towards him and he wraps
his arms around my body so softly, like I'm made out of porcelain.
"We don't have to do anything you don't want to," he whispers
softly in my ear.

I giggle, and he looks at me with surprise
in his eyes.

"You've got to be kidding, Kaiden," I say.
"I've been waiting for this for a month and I'm not about to-"

He silences me with a long, hard kiss. It's
demanding more, more and more out of me, draining me of any
complaints and banter I might've thought I had in me.

I whisper his name against his lips and he
takes my hand, slowly guiding me toward the king size bed in the
middle of the bedroom. He sits down on the edge of the bed, pulling
closer, his hands resting on my hips.

Our eyes lock together and his gaze asks me
whether it's okay to go on. I give a small nod of my head and
accompany it with a smile, and slowly, he slides my skirt down,
revealing my naked legs and the silk lace thong I'm wearing.

"Fuck, baby," he groans. "You're perfection
from top to bottom, aren't you?"

I blush lightly and help him take my skirt
off, and then my top follows until I'm standing in front of him in
just lingerie. He drinks me in like I'm a sight to behold, so I
cover my body self-consciously.

"Not fair," I complain. "I need to see you
too ..."

He grins widely, obeying my request
immediately. He gets up from the bed, raising his hands, and I pull
of his shirt, my body rubbing against his rock hard chest.

He's chiseled to perfection, his abs packed
and muscular, his shoulders broad, the muscles in his arms flexing
as he throws his shirt on the floor.

With trembling fingers, I reach for his
jeans, undoing the button and the zipper. I look into his eyes and
my heart skips a beat as he takes my hand and helps me pull them
down.

His boxers are straining against his
hardness, and I can't help but gasp lightly when I see how big he
is. It's my first time getting a good look at him ... and I can't
quite look away.

"Come here, beautiful," he beckons me over,
and I crash my body against his, landing on top of him on the bed,
the situation reminding me of what happened in his bedroom.

I immediately feel myself growing wet for
him, already for his thick cock, even though it's not even out of
his boxers yet.

He kisses my collarbone, his kisses light
and fleeting, driving me insane with the want for more. Kaiden
slides a bra strap off my shoulder and I moan when his lips hit the
sensitive area of my décolletage.

"Lower," I beg in a raspy voice.

His lips move slowly to my bra cup, moving
just above the fabric. "Here?" he teases me, licking slowly at the
sensitive spot.

"Lower," I beg again, trembling with the
expectation of his lips on my breasts.

He moves my bra out of the way, unsnapping
it in a split second and throwing it on the floor. He looks right
into my eyes as his lips find my pebbled nipple, taking it in his
mouth.

"Feels good?" he asks me, lapping at my
hardened buds.

I moan in response, pressing my body against
him, until I'm straddling him. I feel his cock stirring underneath
us, so long and thick I wonder how it will even fit inside me.

And then I can't take it any longer, so I
slide down until my lips come to rest just where his boxers
end.

Kaiden looks at me with surprise and I grin
wickedly before stripping him of his underwear. His cock
immediately springs to attention, just as big as it looked through
his boxers. I can't hold back any longer.

Lowering my lips on his tip, I take him in
my mouth and suck lightly as he moans, calling my name and asking
me to go on. I lick the underside of his dick while my fingers
caress his balls lightly, and I can feel him growing right there in
my mouth.

"Can I go deeper?" he asks softly, his voice
trembling, and I give him a nod with my mouth full of cock. With a
groan, he pushes his length deep inside my mouth, deeper and deeper
until he hits the back of my throat.

I almost gag, but it feels so damn good I
can't stop myself from sucking him, taking his whole length deep in
my throat.

"Look at me, Francesca," he groans, and I do
what he asks me, my eyes finding his as I take him in my mouth. He
groans again, gripping the bed sheets as I lick him over and over
again, driving both of us insane.

"I can't," he finally moans out loud and
pulls me up, crushing our mouths together in a passionate kiss. "I
have to have you now," he admits when we finally come up for
air.

He positions me on top of him, poising his
tip at my dripping wet entrance, and I moan softly, wanting him
deep inside me. But he won't let me move, making me stay a few
inches above him until I'm gasping, begging him to let me lower my
body.

Then, he finally releases me, aiming the tip
of his cock at my pussy, and I slowly lower myself on him. When he
enters me, I gasp, a flurry of emotions filling my mind and
body.

I never thought it could be this good.

I ride Kaiden slowly, but taking him deeper
with each thrust of his hips. We never look away from one another,
our eyes caught in a never-ending play of wits.

I move up, making him almost slide out of my
pussy.

"Don't," he groans. "Ride me hard,
Francesca."

After a second, I obey him, grinning widely
at him as his cock slides back inside of me and we both groan with
the pure pleasure of the sensation.

He's so thick and long I was worried he
would fit, but my pussy stretches for him, making him feel welcome
deep inside of me.

I lower my head until our lips meet, kissing
him like there's nothing left for me to do in the world.

His hands find my ass and he helps me ride
him, our moans and groans becoming one as we melt into one another.
I can feel the pleasure bubbling up inside of me, and I know I
won't be able to last much longer.

"Please," I beg against his lips. "I need
you to come, so I can, too ..."

It's like my words send him over the edge
and he pounds deeper, calling my name with each thrust of his hips.
And then I we lock eyes again, and neither of us can hold back any
longer.

I come with a cry of his name and he buries
his face in my breasts, biting down on me gently to stop him from
cursing out loud as he releases his hot seed inside me.

"Baby," he moans. "Oh, fuck, Francesca ...
You're perfect. You're ..."

I kiss him right on the lips, playfully
tugging on his bottom lip, my heart still pounding. "I'm the girl
you tripped and broke her heel," I tease him, but he shuts me up
with another kiss.

He rolls me over, positioning himself over
my body, both of our hearts pounding, our eyes locked in a fight of
wits again.

"You're the girl I fell in love with as soon
as I laid eyes on you," he says softly. "You're the girl I see
myself loving for the rest of my life."

Then we make love again, and again, and
again ...

And for the first time in my life, I know
I'm not fucking.

I'm making love to the man of my dreams.

1 year later

I'm nervous. I've been planning this for the
better part of the year, though you could argue it's been in the
works since I first met my beautiful Francesca.

The past year has been a blur of happiness.
I've never felt this way before, never been this blissfully unaware
of anything but my bride-to-be.

As I stand in front of the altar and wait
for her to walk down the aisle, my mind replays all the beautiful
moments we've shared together.
The way her lips curl slightly upward whenever we catch glances of
each other in the same room.

How her hips sway when she moves from one
place to another.

Her lips, finally not pouting, telling me
she loves me and always will.

It's the little things, but then again, it's
the big ones, too.

Like how she said yes to my proposal only
two months after we met, standing on the Eiffel tower.

And how she cried for hours when she
realized her wedding dress wouldn't fit her now that she's
pregnant, but then it all disappeared when I took her in my
arms.

The moment when I first saw my baby daughter
on an ultrasound screen.

Francesca confessing she's scared of being a
mother, but at the same time, she can't wait to meet our little
girl.

And then her father's face when we told him,
initially so angry, but then that moment happened when his face got
overwhelmed by a smile, knowing he would be a granddad.

My mother, reluctant to have another kid in
the family at first, but being caught crying of happiness in the
kitchen in the next few minutes.

This is my life now, and it could not be
more perfect.

Every night when I touch my bride's rounded
belly, I thank my lucky stars I went on that double date. Damn
unplanned pregnancies, damn everyone who thought we couldn't make
it. Damn Cristiano, and damn them all.

Because as my Francesca walks down the
aisle, she's all I see, the glow around her making her look even
more ethereally beautiful than usual.

A slow smile spreads across my face, and
happiness swells my heart to triple its size.

This isn't the end.

It's just the beginning.

I hope you enjoyed Francesca's and Kaiden's
story! While they got their happy ending, there are a whole bunch
of other characters in their world just begging to have their story
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