(SERGIO)
I have ordered that she come downstairs for dinner tonight.
Lucia is here as usual. And Karlen has decided to eat at home tonight, too. He always eats out with his friends or at the club, so I have to say that having my son home tonight is a pleasant feeling. Ivanna has changed into a dress, her long brown hair swinging down her back. Her cheeks and nose are pink from the sun today, giving her skin a nice glow. She looks young, innocent and totally fuckable. Even though I had the orgasm of my life this afternoon, my cock still perks up.
Lord! This girl will kill me one day.
After we left the stables, Ivanna barely spoke. I hadn't fucked her yet, but her silence was proving something. That she still wasn't ready. I wanted her to beg for it, free of guilt. I wanted her to be willing to be mine for as long as this lasts.
(WARNING) As you can tell this far, this isn't going to be a fluffy sweet love story. But again, it won't be the dominant alpha male forcing his mistress type of story either. And there is a lot of shmut too. If you're sensitive with that kind of content, then this book isn't for you. But if you don't mind, strap in. Also remember to vote with golden tickets. Happy reading!