Committed (Betrothed 4) - Page 73

I grabbed her shoulder and gently shook her so she’d wake up. “Sofia.”

She blinked her eyes a couple times before she was awake enough to understand I was talking. “Hmm…”

“You should go home.”

She propped herself up on one elbow and looked at me. She blinked a couple more times before she became focused enough to understand what I’d just suggested. Then she looked pissed. “I’m not going anywhere. I’m staying right here because I’m not some stranger you’ll never see again. I’m different from all of them, and you know it.” She got comfortable under the sheets again. “I’m sleeping here, and I’m going to fuck you in the morning before I go.”

When I woke up the next morning, she made good on her word.

I tried to get out of bed, but she grabbed me by the arm and pushed me down. She straddled my hips then sank down onto my hard dick and didn’t give me a choice in the matter. She took me like I was already hers.

Once I was inside her, I was defeated. My dick was in the best pussy I’d ever had, and my eyes had never seen a sexier lady. She had a little belly from her pregnancy, but I liked it. Her stretch marks were badass, and her hips made her easier to grab on to.

And her tits…damn.

I lay back on the pillow and watched her bounce up and down on my dick like a professional. She kept her promise and fucked me good, fucked me so good that I forgot our circumstances altogether.

She brought herself to a climax in just a few minutes, and I followed behind her as soon as she was done.

With her, I couldn’t last long anymore.

The second she was done with me, she got off me and grabbed her clothes from the ground. She pulled on her old underwear and pulled the tight dress over her head and down her body. After quickly fixing her hair in the mirror, she pulled on her heels and walked off.

She didn’t say goodbye.

I may not feel the same way anymore, but everything else was the same.

I got addicted to her quickly…just as I did years ago. I was hypnotized by her beauty and totally mesmerized by her. My dick fell in love with her pussy instantly, and now he didn’t want anything else.

In just a short amount of time, I was right back to where I was.

Not that I wanted to be.

What was it about this woman that made me so damn infatuated?

I used to be a man, but she turned me into a little bitch.

I left my office and walked down the hallway until I pushed in his door. I was in a bad mood, so I didn’t care if he was with clients or doing something important.

Damien was on the phone, and he kept talking as he raised an eyebrow.

I snatched the phone out of his grasp and slammed it down onto the receiver.

Damien raised both arms in protest. “What the hell are you doing?”

“Stay the fuck away from Sofia.”

He slowly lowered his arms. “Hades…”

“I mean it. Go near her, and I’ll fucking kill you.”

“Why the hell do you care anyway? You don’t want her, right? She’s free to do whatever she wants, as am I.”

The idea of the two of them together made me angrier than I’d ever been in my life. The idea of him between her legs and her calling out his name made me want to pick up his desk and slam it on his head. Her sweaty body, her sexy curves naked on his bed while she rocked with him, made me so sick. “Did you fuck her?”

Damien got to his feet. “How is that any of your business?”

“Answer. The. Fucking. Question.”

He slid his hands into the pockets of his slacks and gave me a bored look.

“Motherfucker, do you want to die?”

“You know I don’t kiss and tell.”

I grabbed the phone on his desk and slammed it down like a gorilla, and then I shoved everything onto the floor. His laptop snapped in half, and his coffee destroyed all his papers.

Damien glanced down at the pile of his things. “You owe me a new computer.”

“Answer me, or you’ll be broken too.”

He stared at me for a long time without answering.

This was eating away at me. Damien had an ownership stake in a winery and also had stock in a shipping company. If he was the one Sofia was seeing, my head would explode. If it was him, she would lie about it. I couldn’t handle that kind of truth.

“Instead of focusing on me, why don’t you just get your wife back?”

My nostrils flared at his lack of response.

“Alright, I’ll answer you.” He raised his hands slightly so I would calm down. “But regardless of my answer, you should get her back. You’re losing your fucking mind. I’ve never seen you lose your shit like this before. If it’s not me, it’s going to be someone else.”

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