Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26960 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26960 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
“I’ve waited too long to rush this. I intend to savor you all night,” I vow as I ease her to my bed.
Kari props herself on her elbows, her long, lean legs parting only enough to tease me. I must have the rest of her. All of her. I’ll insist she surrender every part of herself, then demand more. That’s how much I need her.
Kneeling, I cradle one of her thighs in each hand, then pull them wide. I inhale her, filling my nose with her addictive scent. Uniquely Kari, sweet, musky, enthralling. And best of all, free from another wizard’s touch. If Tynan or any other magical bloke had bedded her recently, I would smell him on her.
I press my lips to her thigh and linger, delighting when she trembles at my touch.
With a growl, I stroke her slick cunt and drink in her keening moans. Those sounds urge me on. I plunge my fingers inside her. I stroke her until she lifts her hips to me in silent pleading, then I submerge the digits in my mouth and suck them clean with a growl, watching her every expression.
Kari whimpers, and she tastes beyond sweet. I crave more of her. Now. If I had a bloody choice, I’d eat her for breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. Snacks. Dessert. Anytime, day or night.
“Do you want my tongue, love?” I tease, despite my cock straining for her.
“Yes.”
“Say please.” I can’t resist taunting her. I’m dying to hear her beg.
“Please, Ronan. I need… Please.”
“My pleasure.” I settle my mouth over her wet pussy, laving her silken folds.
Stiffening, she cries out, fisting my sheets with desperate fingers. Kari’s kiss is intoxicating, but her cunt is downright addictive. Her gasps and moans merely urge me on until I’m forcing her hips back to the bed and consuming her like a rabid animal. I devour her as she tenses and trembles, as her breathing turns rough, as a rosy flush climbs her chest, as she mindlessly begs me until she comes violently, screaming my name.
Relentlessly, I tongue her through the bucking, back-twisting orgasm. Finally, with a last gasping sigh, she melts into the mattress, then opens her dilated eyes and focuses on me.
God, she’s fucking beautiful. The sight of her destroys the last threads of my self-control. I must have her now. This instant. The demand is a chant in my head as I lunge for her and, cock in hand, cover her body with my own. “Kari…”
As I shove against her slick opening, she nods. “Hurry! I feel empty. I’m aching.”
Her words ignite me. “I’m dying for you, love.”
Tonight, her raw beauty, her dedication, loyalty, and big heart are all mine for the taking.
When it comes to other women, once the clothes come off, I don’t speak. I never use endearments. I simply get them off, finish, and put emotional—if not physical—distance between us.
With Kari, everything is different. With her, I can’t help the words spilling out of my mouth. Literally. I clutch her like I’ll never let her go because I want her to feel like mine. No, I want her to be mine.
That is absolutely my mating instinct.
She cries out as I thrust inside her. She’s tight. She envelops my cock slowly, her flesh burning. I hiss. Then I pull back. But she’s still scorching me. The mind-bending friction is beyond bliss. Bloody hell…
I grind, grit my teeth, and sweat. And when I finally, finally sink to the hilt inside her, more sensations bombard me.
“Mine,” I growl as she closes around me in a tight vise of pleasure.
“Ronan!” Kari digs her nails into my back and writhes under me.
My head spins. My blood churns. Sweat covers me as I thrust again, deeper than before. Hot and snug, she surrounds me and makes me dizzy.
More. I need more of her. Now.
Forever.
I withdraw, then surge inside her again. “I want to give you everything.”
“Yes…” She wraps her fists in my hair and tilts up, ensuring I slide even deeper.
I grip her tighter as her lips burn a fiery trail up my neck. She clenches on me, panting. I know women. Kari is already close again—and threatening to take me into nirvana with her. After two long years of craving this woman, I’m not ready for this to be over. I fight to hold on.
My heart leaps as I surge into her again, grinding against her most sensitive spot. Kari gasps. Her body tenses. Bliss explodes across her face as she tosses her head back, and she squeezes my cock like nothing I’ve ever felt.
Lightning jolts up my spine as I thrust harder, faster, deeper. Her waning orgasm rises again. She gushes in climax, jolting, wailing, and clawing my back. Her cunt flutters, squeezing me until I can’t breathe or think—just feel the overload of pleasure as I follow her into ecstasy—all while her heart and soul imprints on me forever.