The Abandoned Wife Makes A Come Back

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

* *THIS CHAPTER HAS XXX RELATED MATERIAL**

Vincent raised a brow but V knew what I truly wanted, her face grinning ear with wicked thoughts.

"You're going to ruin the wedding aren't you?" She asked mischievously, already plotting various ways to do so but I simply smiled.

"The best victory is to live happy and prosperous, I plan to be the EVER doting sister. A beautiful dress, a bright smile and a truly heart warming speech." I grinned with wicked delight.

Perhaps what I was planning wasn't grand like V or Vincent when they hit their enemies but it was enough for me. I would publicly denounce them and move on with my life. A simple plan with satisfaction to see their faces when I do so.

The day continued peacefully, we all stayed home and played games. Washing the tension of the rough morning away with drinks and merriment.

Looking around at the friends and love that now surrounded me I realized that this was the greatest revenge. Moving on and living a happy life while they bickered amongst themselves. Vincent, noticing my joy held me close, kissing me sweetly.

"You seem in a good mood Princess, anything you'd like to share?" He asked softly as he pulled me into his lap.

I looked into his warm amber eyes, the warmth of his hands settled possessively on my hips made my heart race as I settled against his soft, warm chest.

"Just how lucky I am...this year has been...hell but also...a touch of heaven." I lean down and kiss him deeply. Tangling my small fingers in his hair as his grip on my hips tightens slightly.

When I pull away he looks up at me with lustful hunger, breathing heavier. "Ah ...what's gotten into you Princess?" He smiles warmly "I like it..."

I smile as I grind against him, kissing his passionately. Our tongues swirled in an intimate dance of hunger and affection. Our ragged breathes mingling as the heat of lust fills us both.

He kisses down my face, along my jawline and down my throat. His warm soft lips burning me with need and desire.

I gasp and moan out softly as he gently marks my neck and collarbone with love bites. I breath deeply as his hands grasp my rear with a firm but loving squeeze.

"Oh Vincent..." I breathed out with need as I gripped his shoulders tightly.

He smirked and carried me to the room, holding me tightly against his chest.

"Come Princess, show me your hunger in our bed" his voice was husky with dominace.

As we got to the bedroom I smirked up at him playfully. "Do you mind if I get changed into something more...comfortable?"

His brow twitched with scepticism but he grinned, assuming I simply wanted to doll myself up.

"Not at all Princess, do what you must." He kissed me deeply before setting me down and readying himself.

Today's good mood had me feeling bolder as I snuck one of his ties into my hand, I sauntered out of the closet in an enticing light blue number. He eyes me like a predator eyeing fresh meat, sending a thrill down my spine.

With graceful steps I climbed onto him, he was already hard and ready but I was able to maneuver his hands above his head, kissing him as I distracted him with the sway of my hips against him. He was so lost in the desire I pulled from he he didn't notice me securing his wrists to the headboard until I tied the knot tightly.

He snarled with frustration. "Princess..." He hissed, his eyes narrowed into me "what are you doing?"

I smirked as I teased him. "Just having a bit of fun, that's all" I grinned as I moved against his erect member teasingly, kissing and nibbling in his neck.

He tensed up, growling "oh Princess...when I get untied....you're going to get it when I'm free..."

I kissed down his bare chest, his arches into my touch giving a small groan. His breathing was becoming more ragged though he tried to hide his enjoyment through scowls and growls of frustration.

Making my way down I looked at his engorged member, watching it throb and twitch in my fingers as I began to teasingly stroke him.

He groaned, arching his hips as he struggled against the tie. I could tell he wanted to take control but I refused, taking him in my mouth slowly, my tongue wrapping around him delightfully. He bucked his hips against me,trying to claim any semblance of control but I easily moved away. Grinning at him as I savor every inch of him.

Before he could climax I moved away, climbing back up his body with feverish kisses.

"How does it feel darling? Being at my mercy, are you enjoying it?" I purr as I slowly rub myself against him. Before he could respond I slid down his length, taking every inch slowly until he was buried deep.

I gasped softly as I moaned out, quivering as I begin to move. I smiled at him as I rode him at my own pace, savoring the power and the pleasure I held in this moment.

He growled and groaned in pleasure, giving in to me as I began to move faster. It felt so empowering to be on top, feeling him deeper and at my leisure.

I began to move faster, moving my hips in a circular motion. He lifted his hips with a wicked grin as he hit my sweet spot causing me to jolt and cry out in pleasure. I couldn't stop myself as I continued riding faster and feeling him deeper until I slammed down onto him and screamed his name in ecstacy as he filled me with his own pleasure. I panted and collapsed on top of him.

He smiled, his voice a soft whisper in my ear. "I need you to untie me Princess, so i can hold you."

I knew better but I couldn't stop myself from undoing the knot. I regretted my decision that instant as h laid me on my back and began to ravage me again until I nearly blacked out from the intense pleasure.

Laying their, panting and exhausted, he kissed me gently and carried me carefully.

He chuckled as my body trembles from the intensity of his lovemaking. "You surprised me Princess...I didn't think you'd be so bold as to tie me up, I can't lie...it was hot to watch you chase your pleasure." He kissed my neck softly "I look forward to seeing how you surprise me in the future my sweet."

I smile at him and fall asleep in his arms, feeling satisfied and more confident in myself.