Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
I couldn’t even be mad anymore. No way she or anyone else could’ve planned this. How could anyone have known that her pussy would be the best I’d ever tasted ever fucked? Even now as raw as my dick was, as sore as I was sure she had to be, I wanted back in her in the worse way.
I’d done things to her in the night I never imagined. I’d given her more of me than I’d ever shared and not because I’d wanted to, but because I couldn’t help myself.
Now she was fast asleep beside me, looking so innocent, so unblemished. Could I do this? Could I change up the script to make a place for her in my life? How the fuck would that work? I’d gone too far to turn back now and there was no way she was going to forgive me.
But looking down at her now, I couldn’t imagine letting her go. Couldn’t imagine anyone else having her the way I had last night. I’d kill them. Both of them. “Wake up baby.” I nuzzled her lips and rolled over onto her, keeping my weight on my arms.
Her legs automatically slid open the way they had been throughout the night, making room for me even before she opened her eyes. I slid home and took her nipple between my teeth as my cock grew another inch inside her.
She’s still so shy. I don’t see how after all that I’d done to her during the night, but I liked it all the same. I liked the way she clung to me. I liked even more the fact that no one else had ever had her. And never will.
The renegade thought slipped in there and while I was deep inside her, while we were connected like this, it was easy to forget all the reasons why we couldn’t be.
I’m not one to be easily swayed by a hot gash, but I have to admit hers was in a class by itself. As tight, as small as she is, she still took me like she was made for my cock. I’d had grown women who couldn’t handle my shit. But here was this little bit of a thing, opening herself up to me, taking me into her body, the perfect fit.
The only sound in the room was my grunts and her heavy breathing. I lost my fucking mind and marked her with my teeth in her neck. I didn’t care who saw, didn’t care who knew. In fact I wanted them to. I was caught up in madness.
In the early morning light that shone through the windows, I could see her more clearly. She was young and fresh and beautiful and smart and fuck. How could I ever walk away from this?
It wasn’t fair. Just when I’d got my life where I wanted it. Just when I’d finally put the past behind me and was ready to move on without the fucking ape on my back, she had to drop into my life.
We didn’t stand a chance. I knew that even if she didn’t. And what the hell was she doing in my bed? Didn’t she know any better than to fall for the enemy? What about you hotshot? Shut the fuck up.
“Why’d you stop?” I didn’t realize that I had. I just shook my head before lowering it to take her lips. I kept things nice and slow because she couldn’t handle anything else and if I fucked her as hard as my heart wanted my dick wouldn’t have any skin left.
I came for what felt like the tenth time inside her as she clenched around me in her climax. I waited until we were both calm before pulling out and taking her into the bathroom to get cleaned up.
Her neck and chest were a mess where I’d marked her and she was moving gingerly when I put her down on her feet.
“I wanna stay in bed all day.” She flopped her head onto my chest and made me do all the work. “Sorry kid, we gotta go to the club. It’s the only way I can keep you safe for now.”
“I thought you didn’t care.” Typical female, she wanted soft words and tenderness after a night of fucking. Funny thing is for the first time in my life I wanted to give them to her.
“Give me some time baby. I have some shit to work out.”
“You mean about you and my dad?” I took my time answering. We were getting into murky water here.
“Yeah, what do you know about that?” She looked up at me as I soaped up my hand to wash between her legs.
“Just the rumors. Did he really kill your dad?”
“Yes.” She stopped with her leg lifted and my soapy hand between her thighs cupping her pussy.