Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
He captures my mouth again as he thrusts all the way inside of me. I bite down on his lip as the sharp pain shoots through my body. He lets out a loud groan. I release his mouth, not having meant to bite him.
“Fuck. I’m sorry.” His whole body is stiff. “You feel too damn good wrapped around me, but you’re in pain.” He closes his eyes, taking a breath. I think he’s trying to get control of himself. He always is when it comes to the bedroom.
“I bit you. I think there is going to be a mark. I’m the one who should be saying sorry!”
“I promise you if your mouth is on me the last thing I feel is pain.” He pulls back and then thrust inside of me again. I let out a moan. “You can mark me anytime you want with those teeth, baby.” His words give me a thrill. I grow wetter, my sex clenching around him. He lets out another groan.
“Lennon. Honey.” I lift my hips, and the pain fades away as another ache starts to form. “I need you.” I dig my nails into his back, trying to encourage him to give me more.
“I’ve got you.” His mouth comes down onto mine as he begins to move in and out of me. I stare up at his face, unable to look away. He picks up the pace. Our bodies move in rhythm with one another as though they were always meant to. Moans pour from me as he makes me his. The pleasure begins to build deep inside of me. “Not going to last. Need you to come, sweet girl.”
He slips a hand between us, his fingers going for my clit. “Lennon!” I gasp his name. It feels like he’s everywhere. I want him all over me. I never want this feeling to end. But my body wants the pleasure it knows he’s going to give it.
“Give it to me, baby. I want you to come on my cock.” I whimper. I’m so close. “Now!” he orders. My body does as he demands. I cry out his name as I come harder than I ever have in my life. He continues to work in and out of me, chasing his own release.
His warm release spills inside of me. He groans my name before he buries his face in my neck. I want to cry and smile at the same time. This feeling is so overwhelming.
“I love you so damn much, Willow.” I brush my fingers through his hair, loving the way his body weight feels on me.
“I love you too.” He rolls over, taking me with him. His cock is still hard inside of me. My hands go to his chest as I sit up. His hands go to my hips, holding me in place.
“I don’t want to scare you, but know I’ll never be able to let you go.” His hand slips up my body, cupping my breast. His thumb grazes across my nipple.
“I’m not going anywhere. I finally found what I’ve been looking for.” I was so lost when I got to Cherry Falls, having no real drive or passion for anything. I was always looking for a new adventure to try and fill a void that I didn’t even understand. I thought I was trying to make up for lost time, but all I was doing was biding my time until I could find him again. Now that I have, I feel whole again.
15
Lennon
Willow knows how to work a room. This isn't a room per se, but she’s handling everyone with that infectious smile of hers. One after another, she’s getting people to donate. She’s hard to say no to. I learned that at a very young age.
The fair is in full swing. We’ve been packed all day. The sun finally drops as the lights on the rides come on.
It’s been over a month since that fucker tried to take her from me. I’m still on edge sometimes. I can’t help it. I don’t like her out of my sight. I make it so she never has to be. I keep thinking she’s going to call me overbearing or something, but she doesn't. She is always crawling into my lap, wanting to be close.
“I like this one over your other events.” I turn my head to the side at the sound of my brother’s voice. “Less stuffy.”
“It’s all Willow.” She had a vision, and she created it down to the very last detail. I can’t help but smile. She was more than I could have ever wished for. “Why are you here?”
“You wound me, brother.” Kenton puts his hand over his heart. “You bought a ring.” He shrugs his shoulders as if to say I should have expected him to show up when I made that purchase.