Fulfillment by Golland, M. (the alpha prince and his bride full story free TXT) 📗

body while the Italian winter air kissed thewindow with its ferocious chill, shocking my skin at its icy feel.I gasped.

Reaching down,he wrapped one arm underneath my arse, lifting me against him whilethe other hand stayed pressed against the glass pane. I openedmyself to him, his erect head not needing any guidance into mypussy. He was hard, full and ready to be pumped.

He slammedinto me with intense fervour, then pulled out and repeated themotion. At first I thought his enthusiasm was too much for thewindow, but the sheer carnality of his actions had me forgetting mysurroundings, instead focussing on him and him only.

Bryce poundedme against the window over and over until I was screaming out hisname and digging my teeth into his shoulder. Then, barelyrecovering from my orgasm, he pulled out and spun me around,forcing me to splay my hands against the glass. I watched hisreflection in the rain streaked window as he slid his armunderneath my waist, compelling me to lean forward and spread widefor him. I found the strength to get up on my tip-toes enough forhim to bend only slightly and drive back in to me.

The feeling offullness I experienced weakened my stance, causing my head to dropand my hands to lose their grip against the glass.

“I’ve gotyou,” he said softly, yet with dominance so profound that I knew hedid have me; he had me entirely.

I lifted myhead to resume watching his magnificent reflection, a reflection ofa body that I would get to admire forever. I greedily took in hisflexing muscles as he increased his rhythm, together withincreasing another orgasm within me. His thrusts became rapid, thendeep, strong, slow and hard, stripping me of any vigour I hadleft.

He growledwith such intensity as he came, strong and deep within me, leavingme limp and pretty much suspended across his arm.

He pressed akiss to my shoulder then shifted me so that he could scoop meup.

“So, was thata good first date?”

His cocky tonehung playfully in the air. I giggled as I closed my eyes and leanedinto his chest.

“It wasalright,” I teasingly answered as he walked us to the bedroom. “Youweren’t kidding though when you said we were going to ‘fuck likecrazy’ after going out for dinner, were you?”

“No, and Iwasn’t kidding when I said I was going to eat breakfast off yournaked body.”

“Mmmm,” Imumbled, as my mind caught up to my body, shutting down and takinga well earned rest.

***

The followingmorning I woke to the aroma of coffee and Bryce eating FetteBiscottate off of my stomach.

“Good morning,my beautiful fiancé. Sleep well?” he asked, as he licked a crumbfrom around my navel.

I squirmed atthe ticklish feel. “Good morning, my handsome fiancé. Yes, I sleptperfectly thanks to you.”

He pulledhimself up closer to my head, poking the breakfast bread into mymouth. I bit down, finding that I was very hungry after only eatinga few bites of dinner the night before.

Snatching itfrom his hand, I took another bite. “Yum, this is delicious.”

I could seehis face start to break into a cute little protest when his phonestarted ringing.

He rolled overand picked it up from the bedside table. “Good morning, Lucy,” heanswered with a smirk. I cuddled into his chest so that I couldhear her through the phone’s speaker.

“So,” she saidimpatiently. “Did you ask her?”

“Yes,” heanswered, keeping his emotions flat, not giving anything away.

“And?” shesaid, her impatience wearing thin.

“I said yes,”I yelled up at the phone.

The next thingI heard was her squealing through the speaker. Bryce frustratinglyremoved it from his ear, all the while smiling at his sister’shappy reaction.

“Congratulations,” she sang, happily.

“Thanks,” weanswered simultaneously.

“Okay, I won’tkeep you. I just wanted to know if my brother had manned up orchickened out. Go back to celebrating.” She blew a kiss into thephone then hung up.

He put it backdown and pulled me on top of him.

Sitting naked,straddling his glorious hips, I sighed. “Can we just send out anemail and tell everyone?”

“No, that’sboring,” he said as he kneaded both my breasts in his hands. “Andanyway, your dad already knows. I had to get his permissionfirst.”

My eyeswidened at the knowledge he had been planning this for a while.“When did you ask my dad?”

He squeezed mytender flesh meticulously. “Christmas Day.”

Iautomatically lifted my arms and twisted my long hair into a bunholding it up on my head then thought back to Christmas Day and thesight of him and my dad leaving his office. “Mmmm, you’re sneaky,”I purred. “Okay, how about we text everybody with emoticonsinstead?”

He rolled bothmy nipples between his thumbs and fingers. “No, that’s still notgood enough.”

I closed myeyes and began to rub my pussy against his expanding cock. “Goodold fashioned letter?” I suggested, hopefully.

“I wasthinking more along the lines of hiring a sky writer, or making aguest appearance on a morning television show.”

My eyes shotopen. “You wouldn’t?”

He grabbed meand wrestled me to the bed. “I would.”

***

After anothermind-blowing orgasm, a skinny latte, and some more FetteBiscottate, Bryce headed out to oversee the progress ofconstruction work of the new Clark Incorporated Hotel.

I was beaming,cheerful, and joyously happy. I kept glancing at my ring inwonderment, now in a position to cognitively take in itsbrilliance. It was a large, square halo-cut diamond—large probablybeing an understatement—set amongst 25 smaller diamonds, withanother 15 smaller diamonds on the band on either side. Yes, Icounted them, all 56 of them.

Bryce had saidhe was going to be out for an hour or so, so I decided rather thanwaste a beautiful day, I would go for a walk along the mainstreet.

The streets ofRome were beautiful and full of character, the buildings gracedwith tradition and the cobblestone roads full of charm. I wasdeliriously happy as I skipped along the path. Did I just skip?Oh my God, I think I just actually skipped.

I’d stoppedmyself momentarily, questioning my sanity when I noticed I was infront of a pharmacy. My mind went straight to the strongpossibility that I could be pregnant, but did I want to find outnow...today? I stared at the shop front and bit down on my thumbnail, a smile blossoming across my face. Yes, I did want to findout today, because even if the test