Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 39687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
“Then how about I fuck you until you beg me for it.” He made as if to move, even though he had no real plans to hurt her.
Hurting her wouldn’t accomplish anything, not to him.
“Wait!”
He knew she was still in pain, and he wanted to fuck regularly. If he had to knock her up and soon, he didn’t want to see her flinching from his touch.
No matter what some of the men he worked with were, he wasn’t a rapist.
He never forced a woman.
He had a certain level of standards.
Killing them, he didn’t mind. Loyalty meant a great deal to him, and anyone who fucked with his family would have to pay the price.
“I … there…”
“I’m getting bored.”
“Well, what was your first time like?”
“Easy. I had a whore who sucked me off until I came, and then I finished in her pussy and ass. What do you think?”
She gasped.
Her face was red, and he smirked.
“Have you never been told about sex, little Laura?”
“Don’t call me that.”
“Or what?”
She gritted her teeth and tried to pull out of his hold, but he still held her face. There was no running from him. She could try, but she’d always fail.
He was an expert tracker, and now Laura belonged to him, he’d find her. There was every reason to keep her close. He couldn’t risk her death, not that he ever wanted to.
“I hate you.”
“You can hate me all you want to, sweetheart. It’s still my dick inside you, and in no time at all, you’re going to have my kid.” He smiled down. “Against all the odds, you and I, we’re bound to each other. So, seeing as I’m being all gentlemanly and the men downstairs want to know when our bloody sheets are done, I’m happy to wait. Tell me why you didn’t fuck anyone else.”
“It’s none of your business.”
“Could have fooled me. Now I’ve had your first kiss and your first fuck. I’m going to be every single one of your firsts.” He let go of her chin, stroking a finger down her body. “I can make this easy for you if you’d like.”
“I want you to leave me alone.”
“Not going to happen. You’re a rich woman. I’m sure a lot of men would have loved to show you a great time.”
She snorted. “You think the only kind of men who’d want me were the gold-digging kind. Thanks.”
He smiled at how hurt she looked.
“Believe it or not, I didn’t mean it like that. No, I was thinking of the men who would breathe around your father. Begging for a promotion, willing to show his daughter some attention. I know men sniff around your father, wanting a piece of the pie, desperate to get the power and wealth he wields.”
“Exactly like you,” she said.
“I don’t have a choice.”
“Neither do I. I had no interest in any of those men. Money and power, I have no desire for. I wanted to be happy. No amount of money could bring my mother the chance to have more children, and she wanted a whole family of them. She was desperate to love another human being, to fill the house with laughing kids, but no money would bring her that gift. I know how corrupt it can be. Look at your family. I’m not part of you, but I got to grow up and watch you all fall.” She shook her head. “I have no desire for wealth or power or anyone in search of it. The men around me, all they wanted was more of it. Why didn’t I rid myself of my stupid virgin status? I wanted to give myself to the man I loved because I had no intention of bringing a fortune with me. I don’t want to talk anymore. Get this over with so you can get off me.”
She had lifted up to growl each word at him.
The fire was once again back in her eyes, and he relished it. He had no desire to fuck a corpse, and seeing her now, all powered up, accusing him, he knew she was ready. She didn’t even realize she’d been wriggling on his cock and her tight cunt squeezing him.
He took hold of her hands, placing them above her head, and he pulled out of her, watching for any sign of discomfort or pain.
Nothing.
He slammed every inch of his cock back inside her, working into her cunt, feeling the pleasure rush over his body.
There was no way he was going to allow her to win this argument.
With his dick still balls deep inside her, he pulled back so he could touch her pussy with ease.
Spreading her lips, he stroked over her clit, and felt the answering quake around his length. She moaned, and he saw her hands clenched into fists. She didn’t want to feel any kind of pleasure at his hands, but there was no fighting this.