A Lifetime With You by Athrhteera

1 blinked a few times, looking down at my sleepwear. It was a satin nightgown which ended nicely on my thighs,

but he was right it was showing more skin. It was showing the perfect amount of cleavage but why did it bother

him?

Was he jealous of Angelo? He was the only man in the room, other than himself..

I nodded, putting the shirt on because | wasn't in any mood to argue.

"Good girl," he pecked my cheek. "Angelo will take you to the beach this evening. I'll meet you there."

Then, just like that, he was leaving.

| was Teft, sitting, and hoping | was going to look breathtaking when they were done. They were taking their time

in gettingready. It had been a while since | was pampered or being given by someone their full attention-I

was feeling a little overwhelmed.

| had chosen my dress. It was an off-white lace dress without sleeves. It wasn't puffy or anything as it ended

nicely on my tiptoes. The dress hugged my figure perfectly, showing off my curves. When | looked at myself in

the mirror, | was happy to see a beautiful woman.

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revealed the nice amount of skin and cleavage. | was breathtaking.

My hair was being tied half up and half down with a few white flowers. Once | was

ly, | could barely recognize myself. | had never thought | was going to see myself in a white wedding dress, Well,

not being married to someone | didn't love.

"You look stunning - magnificent!"

| smiled, my cheeks heating up at the compliment.

Angelo ca few minutes after | was ready and he was drivingne to the beach, while | was deep in thoughts.

My heart was racing, and | was worried, but it had to be done. | had to tie the knot with Matteo if I didn't want

Viktor anywhere near me- I'd rather marry the Italian mafia boss instead of the Russian fellow,

When we arrived at the beach, | saw a small aisle.

Matteo was standing at the end of the aisle, he was wearing a tuxedo. As soon as he sawwalking down the

aisle, he began to eye my every movement. We were looking into each other's eyes. Neither of us showed any

signs of looking away.

| wasn't holding abouquet and he wasn't wearing any boutonniere.

We were just us,

He grabbed my hand when | reached him, pullingclose.

"You look beautiful."

Thank you" | muttered, looking down as | tried to hide my blushing cheeks. It was obvious but | pretended as if

he couldn't

see them.

"Shall we begin?" The officiant asked, smiling at us,

Matteo nodded as a response. He didn't look away fromand it was starting to makefeel nervous, but |

pretended that it didn't bother me.

This was happening. We were getting married.

"Do you Matteo Lerclerc, take Alena Rose Orlov to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do"

"Do you Alena Rose Orlov, take Matteo Lerclerc to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

It may seem like | was hesitating, but | wasn't. | knew there was no other way, and this was my idea, all along.

The way Matteo didn't hesitate either was a good confirmation. So, it was my turn to respond. "I do,"

He put the ring on my finger, and | did the same. The white gold band were identical but each ones had our

initials engraved mine had his initial, M and his had mine, A. It was simple but it held a meaning, too. Even if we

were starting off as a fake couple. "I now

now pronounce you husband and wife."

As soon as the officiant declared our status, Manteo didn't waste any tto kiss my lips. It was mine, it looked

like he was eager for a taste of my lips, but it wasn't that. He was putting on a perfect act in front of the officiant

and Angelo, quick when his lips landed on

| wrapped my arms around his neck to deepen the kiss and he didn't pushaway, either. He placed both of his

hands on my hips, trying to pullin-if he could grabcloser and remove the distance between us, he was

going to. He bit my lower lip which caused my mouth to part, letting his tongue in

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If other people were looking at us, they were probably wondering if we

anyone with us. Matteo was putting on one hell of a show for the preced about what people think but we didn't

have

wanted to put on a perfect act

of two people. He wasn't lying when he said he

| let out a low moan when his hands went lower but | didn't push them away.

Matteo leaned back, somehow breathless as his nose grazed mine.

"That was one hell of a kiss, | muttered.

"I needed to show the world that you're mine,"

| chuckled. "I'm not yours."

"You are mine. Everything | have belongs to you. Everything you are belongs to me."

It was a

statement. A clear, obvious statement.

The photographer and videographer seemed to have caught the moments. | couldn't wait to look back at the

photos and videos once they were completed. It was probably going to have more meaning if our wedding was

based on love, but people didn't know that. For them, we were madly in love, and we decided to elope because

we couldn't wait

But for Matteo and me, we were completing our contract.

anymore.

"Congratulations, boss. Angelo cto congratulate, shaking hands with Matteo. "I am very glad to be here on

your happy

day?

"Thank you, Angelo. Don't forget to share the news with the other men."

He nodded, turning to look at me. "It's a pleasure to call you Mrs. Lerclerc now,"

Mrs. Lerclerc. It was formal and strange, but | deserved it. | was no longer an Orlov and they weren't responsible

for the things | did. | was a Lerclerc now the man responsible forwas my husband, Matteo Lerclerc.

We walked down the beach, hand in hand as the photographer kept taking our pictures. | was doing my very best

to ignore their presence and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"If I knew you were wearing that, | wouldn't have approved it Matteo said, breaking the silence.

""You don't like my dress?" Iraised an eyebrow.-

"It's too revealing. Too much skin,"

| laughed, "I like the dress. | don't mind that it reveals too much skin,"

"I mind."

We stopped in our steps, and | continued to look at him-he was beginning to confuse me. Why would he mind?

But | kept testing him, trying to see how he was going to react. "You don't like it when other men look at me?"

"I thought we had this conversation before, Alena. | don't like people staring at what belongs to me."

"I'm your wife. | don't belong to you. No, I'm not a property."

Matteo gestured for the photographer to walk away, and he did, leaving us alone. The sound of the waves was

occupying us. He tucked both of his hands in his pockets, "Did you forget the last tyou tried to ignore the

fact that you're mine? | almost had my finger in you "Almost you didn't leave your finger in me

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Oh boy, | was testing him, and he didn't like it. He felt as if | was provoking.

n

"Do you want my finger inside you, Alena? Because | can give you what you want. | can rip that dress off you and

f+#xk you raw on this beach. You don't have to test me. All you need to do is ask," he leaned in, whispering the

words in my ear.

| was trembling. Not in fear but in excitement. | was willing to see if he was ever going to do what he said but

knowing Matteo, he wasn't the one anyone wanted to challenge.

"Would you if | asked you to?" | took a step forward.

"Don't test me. Alena."

"I'm not testing you. Besides, I'm your wife-how long do you think you can go on without f***g me?"

He clenched his jaw, his gaze hardening.

To my surprise, his right hand gripped around my neck while the other went down to my dress to pull it up. His

grip wasn't painful, but it was unleashing something deep inside me. | was turned on by the way he was treating

me. The dress had been lified to my thighs, but his hand managed to go inside, meeting ny core.

"Not wearing panties again, mm?"

"To give you an easier access."

1 gasped as soon as he inserted a finger inside me. He wasn't being gentle, but | didn't mind. He was giving me

what | needed -before | could close my eyes and enjoy the pleasure, he grabbedtowards the rocks, where

nobody could see us. My back was against the rocks as he pushed another finger inside, weakening my legs.

"You're the one asking for it, baby. I'm giving it to you." He bit my earlobe, fastening his pace.

| was out of words. Only focusing on the pleasure, he was giving ine-I couldn't think straight. | could only see how

the veins on his forearms popped as he fingered me, how a few strands of hair had fallen down his forehead. It

was a sight worth

seeing

"You're going to makecome."

"No, I'm not going to make you co

come. You're not going to ctonight,"

He slowed down his movement, causingto groan in frustration. He was having fun playing around with me,

slowing down his fingers and fastening them when | was growing restless, He was enjoying this.

"Matteo, | want to come."

"No. You can't come. Not until | say so,"

"Please please, | can't hold it any longer."

He pulled both of his fingers out before going down on his knees. Instead of feeling his fingers insideagain, |

felt his warm and wet tongue. He was going down on me-causing my eyes to roll back in pleasure. He was

drivinginsane, and | was losing control. Every rational thinking went flying out the window.

"Mm, you taste to good." He breathed, biting, and licking.

He placed my left leg on his shoulder as he inserted a finger inside while his tongue worked its magic. | had

never felt this much pleasure in my life-1 was crying for mercy. | needed a release as soon as possible. | knew

when | was done, my hair was a mess and probably my makeup, too.

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"Do you want to come, baby?"

"Yes, | want to come. Letcome, please"

He increased the pace of his finger as he continued to suck my c***t. "Cnow, Cfor me, Alena."

My eyes rolled back, and | moaned, instantly running my fingers through his hair as | met my release. It was

intense and it lasted longer than usual. My legs were shaking as the pleasure went off, slowly makingrealize

| was making a mistake.

| was coming face to face with Matteo who had a smirk plastered on his face.

He pecked my lips. "I told you... you're mine."

| was breathless and | didn't bother to reply as | tried to catch my breath. He was staring atas he sucked his

fingers clean -they were wet from inside me. | didn't know how to feel but it was hot, he madewant more.

"So much for setting boundaries."

He smirked, "Do you think this is a game, Alena? You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

"You pleasuring me? I'm having a great time."

any

| expected him to say something, but he didn't. He kept staring atbefore fixing my dress and my hair, trying

to hide evidence that we did something. | didn't want to do anything to hide the fact that we were doing

something sexual, so | let him. "What?" He asked, glancing into my eyes.

"You're hard." | replied, looking down at his bulge.

He didn't grab my hand to undo his pants or anything. He just took a few steps back and tried to calm himself

down-he was ignoring it. I had no problem ignoring it, too. The way | could tease him and provoke him, it was

givingpower.

"Let's go back. They need more pictures,"

-I frowned, looking down at myself.

More pictures? | looked as if | was f***+d hard.

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