Chapter 4

"Yes! Oh, yes! Yes!" Dani cried as I binged on her juicy pussy and tugged on the thin chain wrapped around one of my fists. It traveled up to just below her big, sexy tits, then split into two, and each chain was attached to a small clamp pinching Dani's nipples.

"Mine," I growled before sucking on her clit again and yanked just a little harder on the cord, sending her careening over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm as she screamed my name. Seeing her pleasure always had me nearing my climax, but I shoved it back, wanting to be buried inside her when I came. I didn't want to waste any of my seed outside her unprotected womb.

Dani brought up protection a couple of times when we had sex, but we got so carried away that the thought left her head as quickly as it had entered. After taking her bare the first time, I couldn't imagine sinking inside her hot, tight pussy with anything between us. And truthfully, I liked the idea of knocking her up, not only because I wanted to start our family, but it was another way to tie her to me permanently. So I never mentioned it.

I got onto my knees and leaned forward to capture Dani's wrists, encouraging her to release the headboard. Then I placed them between her legs. "Hold them open, baby. I want to see my ring while I fill you with my fat cock. I want to own you inside and out. Knowing I'm the only one to ever be inside it, to feel it squeezing my dick so fucking tight. It almost makes me come just thinking about it. Let me see it, princesse."

"Yes, sir," she murmured. Her cheeks turned pink as she pulled apart her pussy lips, exposing the shiny, pink, and swollen center. I loved the way she still blushed even after everything we'd done together.

"Fuck," I grunted. "You have no idea how hot it gets me to see you so damn wet for me. And it's all for me, right, princesse? This pussy is mine."

"Yes, sir. It's yours."

I spurted a little come at her words while staring at the juices running down her center to her ass. Still holding the small chain in one hand, I curled my arms under her thighs, draping her legs over my forearms so they stayed nice and open. Then I slowly pushed the head of my shaft into her snug hole. It didn't matter how many times we'd fucked, she was as tight as the first time. I always had to fight my way inside. She was clenching me so firmly it was a little painful, but damn, it hurt so fucking good.

A tug on her nipple clamps caused her hips to buck and her inner walls made room for me, allowing me to sink in a little farther. I repeated the process until I was finally balls deep inside her pussy.

"Fuck," I rasped. "I love how your pussy fights to keep me inside. But I'm gonna fuck you hard, princesse. Gonna show it who is in charge." Another yank on the chain and Dani shuddered with need. Knowing my dirty words would drive her wild, I grunted, "Let me hear how much you want my cock inside you for the rest of your life, baby. Scream for me, Dani. Tell me what you would have said if I'd asked you to marry me."

I punched my pelvis forward, and she pressed her head back into the pillow. "Yes!"

"More," I growled as I began thrusting. Every time I retreated, my dick was drenched in her cream. Watching my shaft disappear back inside her had the caveman in me feeling smug as shit.

"Oh yes, Tristan!"

My rhythm sped up until I slammed in and out, practically rutting in her like a damn animal. I was so deep, I hit her cervix with each punch of my hips. Making her orgasm with my mouth first meant she was ripe and open for my come. The thought sent me into a fucking frenzy.

"Yes!" Dani cried out.

"Say it again," I growled.

"Yes! Yes!"

"Scream it, baby. Fucking take my cock, Dani. Tell me how much you want to be mine forever."

"Oh yes! Yes! Harder, Tristan! Yes!"

I slapped her ass and growled, "I decide how you get fucked, Dani." Then I tugged a little more forcefully on the nipple clamps.

Dani's back bowed, and she screamed as she shattered into pieces.

"Fuck, princesse! Love feeling you come around my cock! Fuck, yes!"

Two more thrusts, then I buried my eleven inches until her pussy lips were sealed against my skin, ensuring nothing would leak out. My orgasm slammed into me, knocking the wind out of me as my cock exploded. When I finally caught my breath again, I groaned in ecstasy as Dani's pussy milked my shaft of every last drop.

After we recovered a little, I pulled the blankets over us, and we drifted off to sleep. The fact that I'd proposed and was doing my best to breed Dani before telling her that I was a royal prince nagged at me, but I vowed to tell her that night over dinner.

"I wishwe could stay a little longer," Dani sighed as she took one last look at the view. "It's so peaceful. And it was nice having you all to myself."

My arms tightened around her, and I bent my head to kiss the back of her neck. She'd worn her hair in a braid that fell over her right shoulder, leaving one of my favorite spots bare, and I couldn't stop teasing her with little kisses on it.

"Stop," she giggled.

"I can't. You're irresistible."

"Well, hang on to that thought until we get home."

Home, I thought. Yeah, we needed to talk about that.

We packed up and headed out, enjoying the drive together like we'd done on the way up to the cabin. Michel called twice, but I sent him to voicemail since the only way to answer was through the car's Bluetooth. He knew better than to say anything in front of Dani, but I didn't want to chance a slipup. I told Dani he probably just wanted to confirm the tickets we had to a New York Nighthawk's game, and I'd call him back.

It wasn't until we were about thirty minutes from my apartment that I finally brought up the subject of home.

I was holding her hand, so I gave it a squeeze and brought up what I wanted to talk about.

"We're engaged," I stated. It wasn't the smooth transition into the conversation I'd planned on, but it was too late to go back now.

"Is that what this ring means?" she asked with a smirk.

"It means you're moving in with me."

Dani's amused expression faded, and she bit her lip.

"Lip," I snapped. It was all I had to say to get her to release it. She knew I didn't like anyone but me nibbling on her lush lips.

"The thing is…" Dani"s shoulders dropped as she trailed off.

"What's going on in that pretty head of yours, princesse?"

"It's just that, I've enjoyed the time we've had to build our relationship under the radar, you know? Once I move in, the media will get wind of it, and there will be stories and speculations. It doesn't usually last long, but it's annoying, and…it means facing my dad." She glanced at me and grimaced. "I'm not ashamed of you, I just want to clear that up."

I smiled and kissed the back of her hand. "I know, princesse. So why the worry? You think he won't approve?" It wouldn't have surprised me if he didn't approve of any males around his daughters who weren't family. Although, his oldest daughter was married, so that was something.

"He's really overprotective, and even after I convince him—well, probably it will be my mom who talks him around—that we are happening whether he likes it or not, if we're living together and not married, he's going to be a pain in the ass about it."

I laughed. "Engaged isn't good enough, huh?" She shook her head. "Then we should go get married."

"We will," she replied with a frown.

Squeezing her hand, I glanced over at her and smiled. "Today. Tomorrow. Right now, princesse. I can have us in Vegas in a few hours."

Dani chuckled. "Then we'd be facing my mom's wrath."

"I'd take on the world to make you happy, princesse."

"And I love you so much for it, Tristan. But I'm just not built for drama. Let's make this as easy as possible."

It was my turn to grimace, though I did it internally. I'd put off telling her again—like a fucking coward—because I hadn't wanted to ruin our trip. Hearing her reaffirm the reason I'd be avoiding it, I knew that I'd made this way fucking harder for myself than I had to.

I was thirty-four fucking years old, and I'd been acting like a damn teenager. However, I'd told her about Michel being my bodyguard, although she assumed it was due to my wealth.

"How about this weekend?" she suggested. "We can go talk to my parents, and then, I don't care what they say, I'll move in."

I wasn't going to let her do that for me until I'd come clean.

"We should talk before we decide," I told her softly.

"Talk?" She sounded worried, so I tried to reassure her.

"Relax, princesse. Talking doesn't always mean something terrible." I chuckled, hoping I was right.

"If it's not that serious, why wait until we get home?"

"Because I don"t want to be interrupted, and we'll be there in a few minutes."

"Fine," she huffed, flopping back against her seat. "Be logical."

I laughed and kissed her hand once more. "I love you, princesse. You know that right?"

She laid her head on my shoulder and whispered, "I love you, too."

I drove into the underground garage below my apartment building, and when I pulled into my space, I noticed a black Town Car with diplomatic plates in one of the guest spots. It was odd for my building but not unusual for New York City, so I put it out of my mind. However, when I exited the car, Michel walked up with a deep frown.

"You should have answered your phone," he grunted in French, keeping his voice low so no one would overhear. Especially Dani, since she would understand everything we said.

"You know why I didn't."

Michel shook his head. "If you had, I could have warned you to take Dani to her place before coming home."

"What the fuck is going on, Michel?"

"Your brother is here."