Chapter 240

Queenie's POV

I never knew what I wanted until he got so close. I was so sure I wasn't ready, but at that moment, all I wanted was Anton.

His lips found my neck and he sucked on my throbbing pulse before biting down on the soft flesh. He soothed the spot with his tongue and my pussy tingled from the feeling.

“Anton.” I moaned as I threw my head back and squirmed against him.

“I've barely started. Yet, you're falling apart already." he teased.

I glared at him and growled. “Shut up.”

He released a laugh as his gaze turned dark. He ripped my clothes off me leaving me in only my white lace panties and bra.

His hands reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, baring my naked breasts to him.

I should have known Anton would keep to his promise and make me suffer. He had been sucking my breast for the past five minutes, denying me the ecstasy I really craved for.

He really wanted me to beg for it and at this point I was ready to cave in to his demands.

“Anton,” I begged. “Please.”

He paused for a moment and a smirk was plastered on his handsome face. “Please, what?” he asked, feigning innocence.

“Please, make me come.” I whimpered. I was a wet mess down there and my whole body was on fire. If Anton didn't give me what I needed, I feared that my body could combust into flames.

The need to run my hands through his hair was so great that I couldn't stop myself. I used the moment he was distracted to free myself from his iron grip and soon, my hands were threading through those long strands.

“So desperate now, aren't we?" he asked with a chuckle.

“Anton,” I begged. “Please, I need you.”

He pinned me with that dark lustful gaze of his and slammed his lips against mine, taking me fiercely.

He pulled away and rested his forehead against mine as our breaths mixed together. “Your wish is my command.”

There was no warning before he lifted me off my feet and placed me on his bed.

His buttons came undone as he rid himself of his clothes leaving only his briefs on.

“Let me.” I offered coyly as I pushed myself to a sitting position and reached forward.

His eyes watched me as I held the waistband of his briefs and pulled them all the way down to his feet.

He stepped out of them and his glorious cock sprung out. I only needed to move my head a little and then it would be in my mouth but I wanted to be naughty and teach Anton a lesson for making me wait.

My tongue slaked on and licked the tip of his cock. I pretended to kiss the tip when my lips closed around the cap and I gave him a soft bite.

He growled as he pulled away and pushed me back on the bed. “I wanted to be gentle but you asked for it.”

I wanted to make a snide remark but the words stuck in my throat when Anton plunged into me mercilessly..

“Anton.” I screamed as his cock filled me, expanding my walls to a size I never thought was possible.

“So wet, so hot.” he growled against my ear as he bit down on my earlobe.

His thrusts were hard and fast as he pounded into me. Tears of pleasure fell from my eyes as my hands went to his neck and my fingers dug into his flesh.

He dived for my breasts, sucking and kissing them. The feeling was so intense that I kept repeating his name over and over, begging him to go faster.

He didn't disappoint and increased his pace. I felt his finger on my clit and he gave it a light stroke.

My walls clenched around him and I knew I was close when I felt that familiar coil tightening in my gut.

Anton stoked my clit faster as his thrust became frantic.

“Anton.” I cried out as the coil shattered and I fell over the edge. I saw stars as my body trembled from the mind blowing orgasm.

Anton stilled above me as he poured his seed, filling my insides.

His lips found mine, kissing me softly as the trembles subsided till it was just us, two lovers lost in their own world.

The night wrapped around us like a warm blanket, the soft hum of the city fading into the background. Lying beside Anton, I felt a peace I hadn’t known in months.

His steady breathing, the gentle rise and fall of his chest, anchored me. For the first time in a long while, sleep came easily.

Morning light filtered through the curtains, the sun rays filled the room. I stirred, stretching slightly before turning to face Anton. His eyes fluttered open, meeting mine with a sleepy smile.

“Good morning,” he murmured, his voice husky.

“Morning,” I replied, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead.

“Tell me, did you sleep well?” He asked.

“You bet I did.” I said and placed a kiss on his forehead. “I’ve been thinking... I’m ready to have Junie back. I want to take care of her, be her mom again.”

Anton’s eyes lit up, a grin spreading across his face. “That’s wonderful, Queenie. She’s missed you.”

I nodded, a lump forming in my throat. “I’ve missed her too.”

He reached out, intertwining his fingers with mine. “We’ll make it work. Together.”

I smiled, squeezing his hand. “Thank you.”

He chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “You know, our engagement ended before we even got to tell my grandmother.”

I laughed, playfully nudging him. “She would’ve been thrilled.”

“She still will be,” he said, pulling me closer.

The next few days were a gentle dance of reconnection. Mornings began with me cooking breakfast while Anton brewed coffee. We shared quiet moments, laughter, and stories. The weight of everything that had happened began slipping away.

We sat at the kitchen table, Anton looked at me thoughtfully. “Did I hurt you last night?”

I raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile playing on my lips. “What if you did?”

He looked alarmed, but I quickly added, “I’m kidding. It was... it was what I’ve been waiting for. Being close to you felt right.”

Relief washed over his face as he leaned in, wrapping his arms around me. “I’m never letting you go.”

I nestled into his embrace, feeling the steady beat of his heart. “Good. Because I’m not going anywhere.”

We laughed, the sound mingling with the clinking of dishes and the aroma of fresh coffee. After breakfast, Anton looked at me, his eyes hopeful. “Are you ready to see Junie and move back in with me?”

A surge of excitement bubbled within me. “Yes. Absolutely.”

He grinned, standing up and offering his hand. “Let’s bring our family back together.”

I took his hand, feeling the warmth and strength in his grip.

“Let me take you shopping,” Anton said with that easy smile of his as he stared into my eyes.

I raised a brow, amused. “Shopping? You? Why all of a sudden? We should go see Junie first.”

He shrugged. “You need a break, and I miss spoiling you.”

I laughed softly. “Fine. But only if we get things for Junie too.”

He grinned. “Deal.”

We drove to the store, Anton pushed the cart while I picked out some clothes for Junie, tiny dresses, pastel sweaters, her favorite cartoon socks. Anton slipped in a few extras, like matching shoes and a new stuffed bunny.

“You know she’s going to ignore the bunny and hug you instead, right?” I teased.

“I’ll take it,” he said, eyes soft.

We strolled through the grocery aisle next, filling the cart with fresh fruits, snacks, and ingredients for my next recipe experiments. Anton kept sneaking candy bars into the cart.

As I was reaching for a jar of honey, my phone buzzed. Amelia.

“Hey, Ames,” I said, smiling.

“Queenie! How are you? I’ve been waiting for an update.”

“I’m good. I’m with Anton,” I replied, glancing at him as he stacked a box of cereal.

Amelia’s voice immediately turned teasing. “Ooh, with Anton, huh?”

“Don’t start,” I said, laughing. “We’re shopping.”

“I bet you’re blushing.”

“I’m hanging up now.”

“Tell him I said hi!” she chirped.

I ended the call, shaking my head with a grin.

“Amelia?” Anton guessed.

“She says hi. And that I’m blushing.”

He smirked. “She’s not wrong.”

Once we finished, Anton took the bags from me with ease, loading everything into the car like it weighed nothing. Then he surprised me by lifting me into the passenger seat before shutting the door gently.

“Seriously?” I laughed.

“What? You looked like you needed some princess treatment.”

I rolled my eyes, but my cheeks were burning.

As we drove back, the bags rustling in the backseat and the quiet hum of the road filling the space, I glanced at Anton.

My heart was full, and it was starting to feel like home again.