Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 150(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 150(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
She's already wet. Soaked.
She parts her thighs ever so slightly, giving me room. Telling me yes.
"You just stay right there," I croon, thrusting two fingers inside her. "You can sleep through it. I don't need you awake for what I want."
I kiss my way down her body, obsessed with the taste of her skin and the smell of her arousal. Her scent drives me fucking wild. I slip between her legs, teasing her clit with my tongue as she fights to keep up the charade, to stay perfectly still.
I pull it into my mouth, curling my fingers up to stroke her G-spot.
Her hips buck slightly against my face.
I smile against her pussy.
"Naughty, naughty, Thalia," I croon as I lap up her juices, my fingers thrusting in and out of her. "You're not supposed to move, remember?"
The taste of her is enough to drive me mad. No matter how many times I eat her, it's never enough.
Her pussy clenches around my fingers, her body betraying the pretense she's struggling to maintain.
"I can't…" She breathes, lost in pleasure.
"Can't what, angel?" I ask, not showing her any mercy. I know how close she is. I feel it.
She gasps but doesn't answer. A bead of sweat trickles down her forehead, her creamy thighs shaking as she fights to suppress a moan.
Oh, this is too fucking delicious.
I replace my fingers with my tongue, thrusting it into her little fuckhole. Her hands ball into fists, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip.
She can't keep quiet any longer. A soft whimper slips past her lips, the sound going straight to my cock.
Without another word, I crawl up her body. Hooking one of her legs over my hip, I line myself up at her entrance.
Another little whimper slips past her lips.
I thrust hard, wrapping my hand around her throat and squeezing at the same time.
She shatters like glass, coming all over my cock.
"Goddamn," I growl, pounding into her as she grips me like a vise, every ripple sending lava through my veins. "Your sweet cunt has betrayed you, angel. It's wide awake and begging me to keep fucking it."
I drive into her harder, raw pleasure ripping through me. Her moans fill the room, delicious and intoxicating.
"Open those eyes for me, Thalia," I command. I need to see her—need to see those startling blue eyes filled with lust and devotion for me. Only for me.
She obeys with a gasp.
And fuck, what a view. The way her pupils dilate as they meet mine sends a pulse of possessiveness coursing through my veins.
"That's it," I breathe. "Such a good girl for me."
I claim her lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her sounds as I set a punishing rhythm, fucking her without mercy or restraint.
She claws at my back, her body arching up to meet each thrust, taking everything I give and demanding more. Pain and pleasure meld together, driving me toward the brink.
"Don't you dare close them," I growl against her neck when she attempts to shut her eyes again. "This isn't a dream, angel. You're wide awake now."
She whimpers, looking up at me with wide-eyed innocence, her face flushed, my name on her lips. It's a sight that drives me fucking insane.
"I'm… I'm…"
"Beg for your orgasm," I demand, loving the way she blushes at my words, so eager to please me. So obedient.
Does she have any idea that I'd crawl through hell for her? Rip my own heart out of my chest if that's what she demanded?
I'm hers every bit as much as she's mine.
"Troy… Please… I need to… Please…" The words tumble out of her in desperate gasps.
It's all the encouragement I need. I slip my hand between us, grinding my thumb against her clit while I fuck her like a madman, driving into her in ruthless strikes that has my name breaking from her lips again and again.
Her pussy clamps down on me, her body bowing off the bed.
She shouts my name as she detonates this time, her inner muscles clenching so hard it's like she's trying to snatch my fucking soul from my body.
I give it to her—willingly. Eagerly.
I bury my face in her throat, groaning as I tumble over the edge with her, so fucking in love, she's the only thing I see.
Chapter Ten
Troy
Thalia's laughter rings out, bouncing back from the trees as she tries to race away from me, her blonde hair flying back. Her hips sway with every step she takes. She looks like a little forest fairy as she runs, dodging trees and scurrying around the brush.
My cock throbs, heavy and aching.
I put on a burst of speed, reaching out to drag her back into my arms. I yank hard, sending her toppling against my chest.
She cries out, trying to fight me, but I'm not in the fucking mood to lose. She's mine, and she's going to learn.