Stolen Dove: Stolen Hearts Series Blake, Carina (e reader books .txt) 📖

he’ll make me pay for my smart mouth. He licks his lips and then rolls up his sleeves and takes off his watch. I know I’m in for it now.

I turn around in the bath, getting on all fours, pretending to reach for my favorite loofa and arch my ass. He doesn’t disappoint. His hand comes down on my wet bottom. I cry out with the tiny sting and part my thighs a little. I’m about to reach for my pussy to play with it, but he stops me. “Hands up there. It’s time for the king to take care of his queen.” He pumps his fingers into my pussy from behind and it doesn’t take long until I’m coming as water splashes all around me.

He spends the evening pampering me. First, a hot, scented bubble bath, followed by a full-body massage and two screaming orgasms just for me before he slid home, working on baby number two. After we settle down, he teasingly fed me strawberries and wine.

I can’t believe how amazing my life has become, and I know it will only get better. I rest my head on his chest, listening to his heart race. “Thank you for saving me, my king.”

“You saved me, my Dove.”Ten years

Victor

“Get in here now, Dove,” I snarl, grabbing her wrist and dragging her into my office and slamming our door shut. Our men know to keep away when we’re in our office together although that doesn’t help much because I’ll have her screaming my name loud enough to wake those we buried.

“What, Victor?” she huffs, doing her best to look innocent. She lost that little bit ten years ago and now my wife is all woman in every way. She can play coy, but it’s just an act.

“What? What?” I look at her, raking my eyes up and down. She knows damn what. She’s doing it to rile me up. After ten years she knows that I lose my shit when she’s got my goods on display. We stand in my office and my wife is trying to go to a party in a tiny dress like the one she wore the night we met. This one is even more dangerous. Ten years and I’m a jealous son of a bitch. She’s mine and I’ll never get tired of letting everyone know.

“What the fuck do you call what you’re wearing?”

“A dress. An LBD as a matter of fact. It’s one of Luisa’s.” My half-sister went from making exclusive jewelry to high end dresses and she uses my wife as the body template. Fuck, I’m hard just looking at Dove. Everything about her is beautiful, sexy and all fucking mine.

“An LBD?”

“A little black dress.” she adds with a little more attitude that she’s going to pay for later.

“Little is the operative word. You and Luisa are in trouble. Lift it up, show me what you have on under. You better have something under.”

She slips her hands through her cleavage and pulls out a pair of black lace panties. “These?”

“That’s not where they go, Dove.”

“No, but I knew you’d rip them off me.” She stuffs them in my mouth and then steps back, leaning against the door as she shimmies her dress up, revealing her tiny pink slit covered with a little dark blonde landing strip, and fuck I’m ready to land. I drop the panties and slip them into my pocket, shucking off my suit jacket.

“No gun?”

“Nope. I knew my wife would be causing trouble. Show me what I own, mi reina.” Her slender fingers slide over her lips and parts her little pussy for me. “You need me to make you scream tonight don’t you?”

“Yes,” she moans, slipping her fingers into her sopping wet cunt and rubbing them violently.

“Give me,” I demand. She pulls them out with a whimper and brings them to my mouth. “Someone’s horny tonight.” I suck her fingers clean and groaning as my cock jerks in my pants, straining the material dangerously. Fuck, my tailor’s going to be paid more if I make these fuckers last. Dove’s beautiful self always makes my cock hard.

“Looks like I’m not alone.”

“Then turn around and bend over. Show me that ass of yours.” She turns for me, rolling her hips backward with her ass popping out, round and plump. I watch the little show she puts on while dropping my pants and briefs down to my thighs. Stroking my cock with one hand, I slide my hand up her back, I press her down. Feeling greedy, I tease her clit with the tip until she’s shaking. Leaning in, I grunt, “You ready?”

“Always.” I line my cock up with her entrance and pound forward, plowing deep inside. “Fuck, you’re so wet, Dove. You love making me jealous,” I say as I grip her ponytail and then kiss her throat.

“I’m only for you. I can’t help you’re irrationally jealous.” I slap her ass hard, watching it jiggle and turn pink. Over and over, I pop my hand on that smooth skin, grabbing both cheeks as I fuck her until legs give out and she comes all over my cock. I unleash every drop.

Pulling her upper body to mine, I grab Dove’s throat and turn her head to get her profile and then bite on her ear before I confess, “It’s never irrational because my fear of losing you is real. Always. You’re the best thing to happen to me and I want you to remember that.”

I’m in the middle of tucking myself back in my pants while she leans against the door breathing heavy, looking thoroughly fucked. I tuck my semi-hard cock down my leg so I don’t give everyone a show.

Suddenly my phone rings in my pocket and I already know who it is before I pick it up.

Felipe speaks first. “Sir, the guests have started arriving.”

“You’ve kept them away from my office?” I question. I don’t want to have everyone hear my queen coming. Or at least not to hear all