(Free Book) His Last Minute Bride -Completed-

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-Eri Sunville-

I hadn't seen Don in about two days which was starting to get kind of frustrating.

Why is it when I realized I liked the guy that I no longer see him for a while.

Hane had suggested he was probably busy with work since I was not going to work as his personal assistant yet.

That was because of the media and all, but I was going to continue soon.

I checked the time on the wall clock of my room, it was 7p.m.

If I didn't see him till the day ends, it'd make it three days without even a sign of him.

The knock from the door interrupted my thoughts. “Come in.”

Obviously I'd expected this to be like the movie I just finished watching where Don would actually be the one to walk in.

But yeah, disappointment greeted me at the sight of a maid I recognized, but had no clue of her name.

With a head bow, she explained her reason for the arrival, “Mr Jones asked to see you.”

That name alone made my insides jump in excitement.

“Really? Where is he?”

“He's in his room.”

Without second thoughts, I jumped out of bed, rushing past her to leave my room, then scurried to his.

Standing in front of his closed door, I couldn't help feeling slightly nervous.

Was this how one felt being in love? This is a first to me after all.

Lifting my balled hand, I gave the door a light knock.

“Come in.” That voice I'd missed for two entire days called from inside, doing wonders to my stomach.

I opened the door, closing it once I'd walked in.

Surprisingly, the room was dark, only confusing me.

Oh, but my confusion was short-lived when the light turned on, giving a clearer view of the room.

The walls had been blessed with paintings of me and I looked stunning in every single one.

Wow.

Flowers decorated every part of the room, except the bed.

The candles that had been decorated beautifully on tables added more beautiful decorations to the room.

What caught my attention the most was the love balloon that designed the floor.

That caused a smile to take form on my lips, which was when my gaze landed on him.

The man who made all this possible, Don.

He looked hot in the black shirt he had on with black trousers, while standing so handsome some steps away from me.

“Ever since you came into my life Eri,” he started, “you've changed me for the best. I've never known myself to be someone other than wanting things to go my way or wanting the company to boost its stocks. You made me want something other than that, you made me want to love.

“The only person I've ever cared about other than myself was my mom but when you came, you took over my thoughts. Since the day you got drunk and I took you to your house with Suzy, I think that was when the feelings started.”

A soft snicker escaped me at that thought, and he continued.

“To be truthful, I think when June ran away from the wedding, I came running to you because I wanted to marry you. I didn't want to marry June at all, and then I saw an opportunity to have you as my own.”

He moved closer to the already emotional me, eating the gap between us and wrapping his arms around me for a gentle hug.

For some reason, the lights turned off. Only the light from the candle lit the room.

I guess that was part of his plan. “I love you Eri, I really do.”

He had said it.

The word I'd wanted to hear for two days had finally come out of him.

In excitement, my arms wrapped around him also, “I love you too Don.”

We stayed in that position for a while, till he placed his fingers on my chin, craning my head upward to meet his gaze.

My eyes closed when he leaned closer, then pressed his lips against mine.

It was a gentle kiss as we poured tons of emotions in it.

His second hand was wrapped round my waist with our tongues moving rhythmically with each other.

This was it. The life I'd always wanted.

To be in the arms of someone I love.

(A:N- Hello dear reader. Now, I know you might not like the interruption and all, which I apologize for.

But, I'm just here to warn…

Just as many might not like the interruption. Others might also not like s****l scenes, so I just want to warn that from this paragraph, the chapter will have s****l scenes.

But the good news is… you don't have to read it because nothing important will be written there, so just skip to the next chapter easily.

For those who'll wait. Enjoy…….)

I don't know who made the kiss deeper but it was.

His grip around my waist tightened as his tongue explored mine in ways I didn't know was possible, sending sparks down my body.

My hands found their way to his shoulders till they wrapped around his neck.

The kiss was doing different things to my stomach. More like they created more happy butterflies that flapped wildly.

When I felt a rush of wetness, I knew then that I wanted— no needed —more.

His hands ran down my back sending snakes of desire down my spine.

With eyes still closed, I started moving, not caring that I was kicking the balloons on the floor.

His touch was electrifying, sending my brain on a spin roll.

I felt my back land on his bed, while he straddled over me, but that didn't stop me from kissing him.

His lips trailed down to my neck where he gave it a deep kiss, causing a moan to escape my throat.

“Do—” I couldn't even finish his name before his kiss trailed to my throat, stealing every ability to do anything.

His hands found their way to the zip of my dress which he was successful in relieving me from, then threw off my dress causing an ocean of desire flow in me as I was just left in my underwear (that was already wet) and bra.

Like the speed of light, he took off his shirt and pants and was left in his underwear then continued exploring my neck while all I could do was moan.

I wanted more.

I needed more.

The desire had overtaken me.

My hands ran through his back to his underwear, where they slipped in, feeling the huge thing that lay beneath.

He let out a moan against my throat when my fingers gently fiddled with the cap.

This was my first time touching a man's d**k, and oh the pleasure.

Was this what I'd been missing out on?

I wasn't sure how, but I managed to take off his underwear, watching his huge erection land on me.

Wow! He was huge.

He professionally unhooked my bra, throwing it over him.

An even louder moan left me when his mouth met with my n****e, doing wonders to me as his teeth rested in between one of my hardened n*****s.

I had to squeeze the bed spread with how much desire the sting had on me, erupting the most amount of wetness I thought was possible.

Books that had s*x scenes in them didn't do justice in preparing one for the pleasure in them.

His hand moved to remove my underwear while still decorating my n*****s with his teeth.

“Oh Don…”

Just when I thought that was going to be the fun part of it all, he stopped to smile at me before his fingers moved to my c**t, surprising a shriek from me.

Did that also happen?

“Gosh, you're so tight,” he commented like his fingers weren't in me, “is this your first time?”

The pleasure shook my entire body, but I managed to back bite any form of scream and was able to offer a small nod.

“Hmm?” It was obviously surprising to him, but he nodded. “Then let me make you enjoy it more.”

To surprise me even further, he removed his hand, leaning closer till his tongue met my c**t.

At first I was going to pull apart, because… gross.

But the pleasures stopped me short.

What!

A breathy gasp left me as my grip on the sheets tightened, my brain moving on a spin roll.

“Don…” was all I could breathe out with how my eyes seemed to roll to the back of my socket.

His hot breath hit my middles, shaking me in ways I didn't even know possible.

He came back up, claiming my lips, but I was too numb from pleasure to even return it well.

“Okay love, are you ready?” His hoarse tone murmured into my lips.

I was slightly nervous because I didn't know how it felt but just nodded anyway.

Then he stayed straddled straight over me, resting both hands on my hips before placing his member into me.

I let out a scream as his huge self gently made way into my tight self (as he'd said), but they were muffled by his mouth claiming mine again.

The pain. The desire. The enjoyment. I needed more, this had to continue.

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When we were done, he lay on the bed beside me and we just stared at the darkness.

“That was amazing.” I had to admit.

“So, I made your first time a memorable one, huh?” He teased, the side of his lips tugging in a smirk.

But all I cared about was how much fun I'd had today, so my hands hugged his naked body. “I'm just happy the first person I'd ever have s*x with is my husband.”

Wow, now I'm certain we'd always be happy.