The Love From Vengeance

32 A ONE TIME THING

ARIEL’S POV

“You want me to marry Luke?” I was kind of shocked and confused. I had tons of dreams and imaginations in the past, which got me wondering if this was just another one of them.

“Of course, Ariel, Sir Reynold said with a cough. “I feel like my days on earth will soon be over; that’s why I want to witness something so remarkable. Please, Ariel, grant me just this one wish. Marry Luke and do your very best to change him. Bring the loving heart out of him.”

I was still in shock, wondering if Luke agreed to this. Although this was what I wanted, I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I never knew it was going to be this easy.

“So what’s your decision, Ariel? Will you marry him?”

I looked at Sir Reynold for quite a while, still wondering if I should actually agree to this. But I shouldn’t even be thinking, because this was just what I wanted—what Mason wanted. And thinking about my little children, of course I was going to agree to get married to Luke. I wouldn’t even care if he was going to be nice with me, since this was just for revenge and nothing else. I wasn’t planning to spend a lifetime with him.

“Okay, fine, I’ll marry him.” I smiled at Sir Reynold. He beamed at me back.

I spent an hour discussing various things with Sir Reynold, just like we used to do back then when Luke and I would go and pay him a visit at Sun House.

So after our conversations had come to an end, I left the room, and Luke was nowhere to be found. I wondered where he had gone to.

LUKE’S POV

“Ouhhhhhhh, gimme more! gimme more!” Tiffany screamed, bouncing on top of me, as I vigorously pounded the soul out of her.

We had been going at it for what felt like hours, but neither of us showed any signs of slowing down. Our bodies were slick with sweat, and our breaths came out in ragged gasps as we

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skin, leaving red marks in their wake. I could feel my release building, and I knew she was

cried out, and I obliged, thrusting into her with all my might. She screamed my name, her body shaking as she went harder and harder. Her walls clenched around me, sending me over the edge, and I

she continued to rock her hips on me and bounced harder,

hospital. She was just too dishy, with her blonde hair and wonderful curves. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, and since

also do the same. But we were no longer a couple, so I could do whatever I wanted. I also used to be a player back then, in high school. But I decided to change for some reason. Well,

old ways.

at Tiffany, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have her bouncing on top of me like this. Her long hair swayed with each movement, and her body glistened with sweat. I couldn’t

feel every inch of her as she moved up and down, her moans filling the room. I couldn’t help but let out a

great for me to even feel the pain. I reached up and grabbed

I could tell she

her pace was becoming more erratic, and her screams were getting louder. I wanted to savor every moment of this, knowing it would

and whispered in my ear, “I’m almost there,

with each thrust. I could feel myself losing control, my body tensing up as I could feel myself about to explode. And as she

the room. She lay back on the bed, her body

me on.

It was like an addiction, and

at her, her eyes closed in ecstasy, and her lips parted in a silent scream. I knew I was driving her wild,

becoming more urgent and rough. The headboard of the bed was banging against the wall, but I didn’t care. All I could focus on was the woman beneath me, her body responding to my every

and started to suck the soul out of me. Her lips were soft, and her touch was

the moment as she pleasured me. Every touch, every lick, was like heaven, and I