Chapter 41: 41. Be Mine Forever

"Jewel, I once thought my integrity would keep me grounded, but my romantic obsession for you has become a gravitational pull impossible to resist. Right now, everything I've believed in has capsized. I can't wait to explore this forbidden passion," Brandon whimpered, his voice flowed gently like melted chocolate, smooth and irresistibly sweet.

I gasped and took a quick breath when Brandon's tongue sensually traced my earlobes and created a subtle moist sensation. His seductive and deliberate movements hinted at the impending revelation he was about to share in my ear.

"Be mine forever, Jewel," he breathed out. Hearing these words from Brandon sent some shivers down my spine and my eyes closed involuntarily. I wished Brandon knew how desperately I waited to hear this from his mouth.

Brandon's words hung in the air delicately like a rose petal. Silence filled the room, and all I could hear was the rhythmic beating of our hearts, calling out each other's names.

The warmth in Brandon's soft gaze melted away any lingering doubts in my heart, leaving only the certainty that our love story was destined to be extraordinary.

"I know everyone in the world would be dead set against us being together because I'm like your father, but honestly, I couldn't care less now. My reputation doesn't even faze me anymore."

With trembling fingers, I lifted the pen, and signed the papers that were before me. Brandon cross-checked, tossed the paper aside, and turned his face to me. Mischief danced in his eyes as he stared at me. I hadn't seen him so determined to do something crazy in his life. I wondered what had come over him. But whatever it was, it really came at the right time.

"I'm gonna invite all my friends on October 13th to witness the unveiling of the first lady of Zenith Incorporated. It's gonna be one heck of a party and it will rock the entire world. Rachel, Mike Winterberg, and top politicians will be in attendance. I'm gonna make Kaiden Harrison the special guest of honor," Brandon said and I chuckled.

Like two sides of a magnet, our lips met in a passionate collision. Each movement of Brandon's tongue sent fiery signals down to my core. I could feel his intense desire for intimacy as he hungrily devoured my lips.

Brandon's head moved down to my neck, slowly sinking into the shallow valley between my breasts. He nuzzled the gently rounded curves, causing my body to quiver uncontrollably. Soft moans escaped my lips as my legs continued to spread apart.

Softly, I threw my head back as Brandon unzipped my gown and unclipped my bra. His dewy tongue ran over my nipples, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

"Let's hit the shower," he murmured, returning his lips to mine.

"Where's your wife?" I asked, breathlessly.

"She's right here, in front of me," Brandon whimpered. I momentarily forgot that I had just signed the authentic marriage license.

"No, I mean, where is Rachel?" I clarified.

"She's fucking Jared in one of the guest rooms, as usual," Brandon replied, causing me to lift his head to look into his eyes.

"So, you knew they've been seeing each other?" I questioned.

"I'm no fool, Jewel," Brandon said, locking his mouth with mine again.

"When are we going to talk about this faint line?" Brandon asked, gently tracing his finger along the incision on my abdomen.

"Whenever I am ready to discuss it," I replied, my voice filled with unease as I was not ready for another reaction from him.

"Alright," he said softly, scooping me up into his arms and leading me towards a door that connected his private lounge to another exquisite bedroom. As we stepped into the lavishly decorated room, I was taken aback by Brandon's thoughtfulness in pampering me once again, reminding me of our cherished past.

In a tender moment, I found myself relaxing in a bathtub, supported by Brandon's embrace. My head nestled against his broad chest as he delicately washed my body with a sponge.

The enchanting melody playing in the background and the soft glow of candlelight in the bathroom created an ambiance that made it enticing to stay in that tranquil space forever.

I placed my hand on the back of Brandon's head and pulled him close to my face.

"Let's get it on tonight," I whispered as his hand continued to tantalizingly rub around my left breast.

"You can't handle my kinky desires," Brandon chuckled.

"Kinky desires?" I asked.

"Yeah," he replied, grabbing a towel from the rack to dry my body.

"You never mentioned your wild fantasies," I said.

"We never talked about our sex lives," Brandon answered.

"Give me a taste of one of your fantasies," I teased, sliding my hand down to his cock. Surprisingly, Brandon let me touch him. Maybe it's mine now.

I remember the first time I attempted to touch Brandon's big manhood. He reacted angrily, as though I had done something terribly wrong. However, currently, I have the freedom to touch it, and I can sense his physical response to my touch.

"Tell me one of your crazy fantasies," I murmured as I ran my hand deliciously on his member.

"I'd rather show you than tell you," Brandon said. The more he talked, the more I couldn't wait to get intimate with him.

"When will I be ready for your fantasies?" I asked. Brandon picked me up and looked into my eyes.

"I'm gonna rock your pussy walls on October 12th, your 20th birthday," he whispered, making my pussy throb with anticipation.

Sleeping in Brandon's arms all night was one of the most memorable nights I've had, as I felt such a deep sense of comfort and affection. As I lay there, gazing at his attractive male physique, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming desire to be intimately close to him. It was at that moment that I truly appreciated my decision to leave Malmö and pursue him.

Slowly, I reached for Brandon's phone and was surprised that even my touch could unlock it. I set a reminder for October 12th, a special date that I didn't want either of us to forget.

Brandon's eyes fluttered open when I accidentally made his phone emit a sound.

"Come here," Brandon murmured and pulled me closer, wrapping his arms tightly around me. Under the duvet, I could feel his hard body grinding on my bare ass.