Say You’re Mine by Alexa Riley

Chapter Fourteen

Dutch

The bank in Germany is unlike any of the ones I’ve been to before. I’ve got my own fortune amassed over years of taking dangerous jobs and good investments. But this bank is for royalty. I never considered Iris to be that until now, and it suits her. There is something regal about the way she moves, and I want her to be on my arm.

If it wasn’t obvious before, the more time we spend together, the more I know we’ll never be apart. I’m not sure the moment I fell in love with her, but I think it might have been the first time I saw her. Those golden eyes entranced me, and I’ve been under her spell ever since. Maybe she’s not royalty; maybe she’s a witch.

It doesn’t matter what title she’s given, she’ll always be my little bit. My feisty kitten that likes to show her claws while she rolls on her back and lets me pet her. She’s taken me by surprise in the best way possible and turned my world upside down. Since we left the train, I’ve been making moves, and after she signs these documents, it will be time to bind us together forever.

As I hold her hand, we climb the marble stairs to the large iron doors ahead. They open silently on their own as we step into the marble atrium. An older woman dressed in a black suit comes over and holds out her hand.

“You must be Anna Dian. I’m Ivanna and I’ll be assisting you today.” She turns to me and smiles. “And you must be Dutch.”

She inclines her head but makes no move to shake my hand. I can’t blame her; most people are afraid to shake hands with someone as large as I am. Hearing Iris called Anna is strange, but I guess it doesn’t matter. To me she will always be little bit or my little girl.

Ivanna leads us to a private office nearby and closes the door behind us. On the table in the middle of the room are open documents for Iris to sign.

“Dutch has done the work of providing your information beforehand, and we’ve since prepared everything for you. All we’ll need now is fingerprints and a signature.” Ivanna takes out a tablet and taps on it a few times.

She holds it out, and Iris places her hand on the glass and we wait. After only a moment it turns green, and a soft chime indicates the acceptance.

“We will use this as your digital signature, but we’ll need one on our documents here as well.” She hands Iris a pen, and I watch as Iris turns to me.

“I’ve never signed this name before. I’m not sure how.” Her smile is nervous, and I nod to her encouragingly.

“You won’t need it for long. You’ll have mine soon enough.” Iris looks at me with wide eyes, and her mouth forms a perfect O. I feel myself do something I haven’t done in a long time as I smile at her. “Sign them, my love, and let’s be on our way.”

She scrolls the name across the pages in all the right places exactly where it needs to go. Once it’s done and the pages are spread out on the table, I turn to Ivanna.

“Is that all?” I ask, and she nods.

“Yes, that’s it. Congratulations, Anna, and best wishes to you both.”

“Leave us and see that the door is secured,” I say, and she bows her head as she walks out of the room and locks the door behind her.

“What are you doing? I thought we were leaving?” Iris says as she looks past me and then back into my eyes.

“I’m going to fuck you right here on top of this paperwork.” I stalk towards her, and she backs away from me until her ass hits the tall table.

“Dutch, we can’t do it here.” She licks her lips as she tries to deny me, and I shake my head.

“I can do whatever the fuck I want.” I grab her by the hips and lift her onto the table. “What you just signed means you’re free of your family. Both of them.”

“But I thought you were supposed to deliver me, and then we were done.”

I push her knees apart and move between them. “You and I will never be done.” I reach under her skirt and run my knuckles across the damp patch of her panties. “You’re mine forever, and no one is going to take that away. I meant what I said when I told you you’re getting my last name. Our next stop is the church. I want a priest to seal our vows while my cum is still fresh inside you.”

“Dutch.” Her voice is shaky as I rip her panties down the crotch, exposing her to me.

“You’re ready to be fucked like a woman now. Lie back and open your legs.”

She does as I ask while I undo my belt and release my cock. It bounces in between us as cum drips from the end. I wipe the tip on the inside of her thigh before I slide it between her pussy lips.

“You’ll take all of me,” I order, and she nods. “And no telling me to stop.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

She’s still wet from our playtime on the plane, and I ease my head in just enough for her to wrap around it. I keep my eyes on her as I grab her hips and thrust all the way inside. She clenches tight around the base of my cock and cries out. I knew this would be painful at first, but I did all I could to prepare her for it. She kicks her feet out and tries to wiggle away, but I pin her hips to the table.

“Take it, little girl. For Daddy.”

“It’s too big, it hurts.” She clenches her eyes tight.

“You’ll adjust, just relax.” I rock in and out of her, unable to help myself. “You feel so tight and perfect. Like you were made for me.” I groan low as I thrust again, harder this time. “You saved this just for me didn’t you, baby girl? I’m so proud of you.” I thrust again, riding her rougher as I break her in. “That’s it, relax. Let me do what I want to you.”

She pulls her knees up and watches me as I rut on top of her.

“I love you, little bit,” I say, and she raises her hips for me. “That’s it, show me you love me too.”

I’m pumping hard now, going all the way in and out as she begins to moan. I don’t know where this side of me has come from, but I know it’s only her that can drawl it out of me.

“Say it back,” I demand, knowing I’ve lost all the control I’ve tried to have with her. It’s too late to go back; she’s mine forever.

“I love you, Dutch.” She licks her lips and rocks down on my cock. “I love you forever, Daddy.”

“Goddamn.” I hold myself deep and grind against her clit. “I never thought I’d hear you say those words. But now that you have, I’ll make you say them all the time.”

“I love you, I love you,” she chants quietly as she builds to her orgasm.

I feel it when she’s close, and I don’t bother to tease it out and let it linger. Now that I’ve claimed her, I plan on keeping my cock in her as often as possible. Starting right after getting out of here and to the church.

She cries out my name with love on her lips, and I grip her hips so hard, there’s likely to be bruising later. I thrust deep one last time and pour myself inside of her. Pump after pump of cum releases, and I fall on top of her, kissing her and holding her close. This was a claiming, but it was done with love.

“Forever,” I whisper to her as our lips connect. “I will love you forever.”

When I pull out of her, our mingled release spills onto the table and the documents that are under her ass. I laugh, and it surprises the both of us.

“I like the sound of that,” she says, reaching for me again, and I shake my head.

“If I have you again, we’ll never make it on time.”

“On time?” She looks puzzled.

I smile again, and it’s like she opened the floodgates because my cheeks are already aching. “I told you, we’re getting married.”