Deadly Desires by Jennifer Salaiz

ring. “The decision is yours. You don’t have to be my wife to conceive my child. Trust me, nothing would make me happier, but the fact remains. You’re not my wife anymore.”
    The diamonds sparkled against the light. Did she want to play the role of his wife while she went through the biggest decision of her life? She knew she didn’t have to. But everything she was made up of screamed to belong to him. Her hand was shaking as she moved it forward. She couldn’t ever remember feeling so scared. “I would like to be yours for this. When I think back on the day our child was made, I want to remember this exact moment.”
    Samael swallowed hard. “Nothing would make me happier.” He slowly slid the ring down her finger. The sense of finality as it went into place was one that settled heavily in the pit of her stomach. The pain of pretending was almost too much. Did she really want to be one with Samael and still have her men? The ingrained feeling of being ultimately his would never go away. She knew that as much as she breathed.
    The dress slid past her hips and Marcella lifted to help make it easier. Samael stared down at her body for a long time, taking it in. As he lowered to her belly and began kissing it, Marcella couldn’t ignore the butterflies that took over. It was so intimate. Just knowing that he was kissing the location where their child would be, and that he was embracing the act so much, was almost too much. Her breathing deepened as he made a path down to her inner thighs.
    Teeth gently nibbled the tender flesh and Marcella let out a soft cry. “You smell so mouthwatering. Your scent is peaked right now, and it calls to me so strongly. I can’t wait to bury myself inside of you.”
    Marcella moaned as his tongue pushed down the length of her slit. Her body was beginning to hum with sensitivity, and she could feel the wetness increase. At the breach of his tongue into her opening, she pushed her pussy down against him. The sound that came out of his mouth was one of pure pleasure. He was enjoying tasting her as much as she was relishing in feeling it.
    A finger slid into her pussy, deep, and she moved her hips to match his thrusts. As he sucked her clit into his mouth Marcella felt spasms rock her body. She knew he was controlling her orgasms and she loved it. A growl tore from his throat.
    “You can’t imagine how powerful your taste is right now. I can’t wait. I need you.” Samael covered her body with his, and she spread her legs wide for him. Her stomach was twisting with want and she couldn’t wait to have him fill her.
    The tip of his cock pushed against her opening, and Marcella sunk her nails into his back as he drove his length deep into her core. A scream came from her mouth, and he hadn’t been responsible for her orgasm. That one had come on its own. He looked down at her and crushed his lips to hers. The pressure from his hips drove into her thighs and he rotated to thrust deeper.
    “You feel amazing,” Marcella said against his mouth. She couldn’t get over how he gave her that filling of being full. Every time he moved inside of her, she could feel herself clutch to his thickness greedily.
    “So do you.” Samael increased the rhythm. The need to pull her legs up came instinctively, but he stopped and shook his head. “I want you on your knees. I’m going to be so deep that my cum will never leave you.”
    A delicious tremor rocked her body at his words. Gently he turned her over and pushed the top part of her back down. “Rest your face on the bed.” He pulled up her ass and locked his arm around her waist. A cry came from her mouth as his cock slid inside of her at a pace that was nothing less than torturous. “Fuck,” he whispered.
    At the pressure of his thumb against her ass, Marcella could feel herself push back. “Yes,” she moaned. The tightening in her stomach was almost too much. Her fingers moved to cover the top of her slit, and as he entered her ass a