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Chapter 35 by BonusPhantom

Assistant, whore, chattel or bride?

Bride.

"You'd... you'd really marry me?" You ask, heart hammering in your chest.

"Oh yes," he grins as he leans down, kissing your neck and making you squirm.

"Even though I'm... not very smart...?"

"Mmm-hmmm..." He growls into your skin, and you shiver.

"Even though I'm so young?"

"Heh, do you think I'm too old for you?" He sits back, towering above you, letting you gaze up at him as you lie back panting. Mr Williams is old enough to be your Father. You've known him your whole life and he's as big, strong and vital as he's always been. His age doesn't put you off, combined with his body, his position, his wealth... It all adds into a figure of power, of control, a man you are very happy to bow your head to.

"No... I think you're just perfect..." You raise your arms up above your head, pushing your chest out, smiling as Mr Williams' shaft hardens in response to your body.

"Then you've nothing to worry about." He leans in, pushing his cock into your soft folds, filling your slender body once again.

"I won't be young fore-ever... uh...." It's harder to talk as he begins to thrust in and out of you, one of his large hands siezing both of yours to pin them in place.

"None of us will." His powerful legs drive yours wider apart, making it much easier to push into you, crushing you into the bed. "But every year of your youth, every year of your beauty, they'll be mine. You'll be mine."

A bride. You're going to be a bride. You're going to get pregnant and have a child. You're going to belong to Mr Williams. He's knows you... he's known you his whole life and he's the only man to treat you the way you want to be treated, the way you need to be treated.

"Please... say it properly..." you plead, your hips rolling against his.

Mr Williams smiles, his free hand snaking up to wrap around your throat and you smile into your gasp as he squeezes gently.

"I will make you my wife. I will _make _you pregnant." His thrusts increase as he commands you, owns you, forces you.

"Yess..." you sigh, before breaking into a scream as he fucks you for real.

Epilogue?

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