Free The Billionaire's Bargain by Sam Crescent Page B

appalling treatment? You use them for
your own pleasure, and when you’re done you toss them aside. When you’re bored
or another beautiful woman takes your fancy you move on. What makes you any
different from
Tyler
?”
She was glaring at him, her anger directed at him.
Duncan
found himself lost for words. That was
exactly how he treated women.
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    “So it’s ‘
Tyler
’
now. You’re on first name terms already?” He pressed her up against the wall,
trapping her against the wall and his body. His cock thickened at the closeness
of her curves. He needed to wipe that snivelling shit from her mind. He was a
much better option than Tyler Ward.
Duncan
knew
Tyler
was closer to Tess’s
age, but he knew what to do with his cock.
    “What other names are there? Yes, he knows I’m Tess. The
stupid naïve woman who married you.”
    “I don’t want you talking to him again,” he said with a growl.
    “Why? What makes him different from you?”  
    “I’m not
Tyler
.”
His jaw tensed with the effort it took to suppress his rage.
    “How is it different? You with all of your other women?” she asked.
    “None of those women are my wife.”
    He slammed his lips down on hers.
Duncan
let lose his pent-up anger on her lips. He needed to mark her. She opened to
him like she always did. He held her close, grinding his cock against her
rounded stomach.  
    She gasped. Her arms wrapped around his neck holding him close. He
gripped her waist as the other hand fisted her hair at his waist.
Duncan
possessed her lips
not letting go
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    until she surrendered to him. Her mouth opened, giving him all the
access he needed.
Duncan
plunged into her mouth tasting her. He’d spent most of the day wanting her. She
gripped the hair at the base of his neck yanking on the strands. He growled,
breaking the kiss to go to her neck, where he bit into the delicate curve of
her flesh.
    “You’re mine,” he said against her ear before going back to her
lips.   She gave him everything he craved.
His cock pulsed in his pants. He’d need to keep her close so none of their
guests would see his state of arousal. The sooner he got her to a bed the
happier he’d be.
    It was dark, passionate, and awakened a craving within him. He’d never
felt this possessive for another woman. Tess was breaking all of his
self-imposed boundaries. When
    men talked to the other women he dated he’d never
felt jealousy or the need to mark his territory. Tess was screwing with his
head.
    By the time he pulled away they were both gasping for breath.
Duncan
rested his head
against hers, their heavy breathing the only sound between them.
    “I’ve been your wife for about eight hours,
Duncan
.” Tess was the first person to break
the sudden silence.   
    Her words echoed through his mind. She’d be his wife for a whole lot
longer when he got his way. There was no way he’d let her go.
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    “Regardless of the time, you’re
still my wife.”
    “I’d never break our vows,
Duncan
. I’m not that kind
of person,” she said. He struggled to hear her as she spoke so softly.
    He stared at her bowed head. The
dark curls and the dress made her appear younger than her twenty-three years.
Duncan
stared at her
feeling his heart ache. She had no idea how precious she was. He wished she was
older, as then he’d never have had to grow cynical about the opposite sex.
    Duncan
knew she was asking a question with
her words. She’d never be unfaithful, but would he? He didn’t know how to voice
his thoughts. When he’d entered into this marriage he’d done so with the
thought of still living his bachelor days. Instead of taking a girlfriend, he’d
take a mistress.
    He was starting to doubt his
original plan. The look of innocence on her face distracted him.
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    Tess stared at his chest. Her lips
tingled while her neck felt on fire from his kisses. How did he make her forget
everything about herself? He took her over unlike anyone