Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 11879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 59(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 59(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
Instead of answering her, I reach down between her legs, and the sweet cream of her pussy coats my fingers. “Someone’s ready.” I stroke her with my fingers, entering her slowly, first one finger, then two, trying to stretch her so she can at least enjoy it when I take her. When she starts riding my hand, I flash my fingers across her swollen clit and she releases a groan like nothing I’ve ever heard before from the back of her throat, and it doesn’t stop. I increase the pressure and when I feel her body tighten and her nub swell, I stroke her back and forth until she’s coming and her juices are coating my hand.
I bring my fingers to my lips and lick her flavor off of them, moaning at her taste.
Her chest is heaving, and before she comes completely down from her high, I pull her up until I’m lined up at her entrance. Thoughts of condoms barely register with me before the same image I had earlier, of her pregnant with our babies, lands in my mind. I slowly start to enter her and her hips tighten around mine. I lean up then to kiss her.
With each nip of my lips, I go deeper inside of her. Her hand is stroking my chest and when it caresses my nipple, I grip her hips and pull her down until she’s fully seated on my cock. Her head drops and she moans into my mouth. I lay back on the pillow and look at her over top of me. Just looking at her full, curvy body has me hardening inside of her.
I drive up into her, gripping her hips, moving her up and down. Her slick, wet heat is wrapped around me and with every thrust, I feel her pussy vibrating around me. When her hips start moving quicker and her moans get louder, I pick up the pace, meeting her thrust for thrust. “Yes, princess, yes. Come all over my cock,” I tell her.
Her body locks up over top of me and with one last thrust, I fill her full of cum. Her pussy sucks me in, milking me until I’m gasping for breath.
She falls down on top of me and when she starts to move, I put my hands on her ass, keeping her right where she’s at. Right where she belongs.
I lazily move inside her, in my mind, giving her the last drop of cum.
“How about a shower?” I ask her with a pat to her ass.
She hesitates briefly. “Sure.”
I help her off of me and then stand up next to her. I pick her up and her legs tighten around my waist. “Ben, I think I can walk.”
I nuzzle her neck. “I know, but I like it better like this.”
I walk with her to the bathroom and don’t set her down until the water is heated up. I let her step into the shower first and I follow behind her.
I clean her and then myself before taking her again against the shower wall. I’m a man possessed, wanting to show her how good it can be between us, and wanting to claim her until she has no doubt that she’s mine.
I’m relentless, taking her so many times throughout the night that she finally passes out from exhaustion. Then I wrap my body around hers and hold on tightly through the night.
5
Madison
When light comes through the window, I turn my head and bury myself deeper into the warmth. My first thought is the feeling of soreness from my body. Even though I’m merely lying here, I can feel my muscles tightening.
My second thought is that I haven’t felt ‘safe’ and protected like this in a long time. I rest my head down on Ben’s chest, feeling the steady dip and rise of his breathing and gentle thump of his heartbeat under my cheek.
I think back to last night and all the ways he took me. My body has never been worshipped like he did last night. He made me feel confident. How could I not be, when just looking at my naked body had him losing all control?
I clench my eyes together. I have to go, I think to myself. Nothing good can come of this. I have to work and although it seems that he and his club have their own beef with the Kings, the men from last night, I can’t risk him getting hurt to save me. No, I need to go. I need to get out of here before my heart gets any more involved.
A knock on the door, and someone bellowing “Church” is how Ben wakes up. He instantly jerks awake and gets out of bed, looking for his pants.
I’ve read enough motorcycle romance books to know what church is. As he’s getting dressed, he leans over and kisses me. “Mornin’, princess. Stay here and as soon as church is over, I’ll get you something to eat.”