Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 155405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 777(@200wpm)___ 622(@250wpm)___ 518(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 155405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 777(@200wpm)___ 622(@250wpm)___ 518(@300wpm)
The way he grips my throat and kisses the side of my neck leaves me breathless. The potent mix of domination and tenderness.
His body seems to say: I own you.
But also: I adore you.
I feel a thrill in my stomach, then his thumb brushes my nipple and a shudder passes through me.
“It’s too much,” I whisper.
“No,” he murmurs against my skin.
I nod, my eyes closed. “It’s too much. I can’t take it.”
“Stop trying to control yourself. Just let go and enjoy it.”
“I can’t,” I whine, pressing my face into the pillow.
He teases my nipple almost idly, then he stops. I’m simultaneously relieved and saddened by him doing what I requested and lessening the intensity.
Until I realize that’s not what he’s doing at all.
His hand slides beneath my body, snaking down until he’s touching my pussy from the front while pushing into me from behind. He thrusts into me again, this time sliding a finger into me as well. His finger curls up to find my clit, and I gasp at the sharp spike of pleasure.
He fucks me slowly, paying more attention to my than anything. He had me so close with his mouth, and now with all this other physical stimulation.
I grab the pillow, my body moving restlessly as he teases my clit.
“Landon,” I cry, whining, panting against the pillow as the pressure inside me builds.
“Let it happen.”
His command is all it takes.
I cry out so sharply, he covers my mouth with his hand to smother the sound. My body trembles and shakes as ecstasy shoots through me. Landon fucks me through the orgasm, his thrusts picking up in speed and intensity. I can feel my pussy convulsing around him. I’m dimly aware of him groaning and muttering, “Fuck,” against my shoulder, but then my awareness drifts off down a beautiful stream of bliss.
Peace washes over me.
It’s only for a second or two, then friction and the force of Landon pounding into my pussy brings me back to the moment.
I’m freer this time, though.
Able to enjoy the feel of him claiming me, the impossible fullness in my body when he’s deep inside me and it’s like we’re one.
At some point, he releases my wrists so he can hold onto my hips better. He fucks me like he wants to break me even though I know he doesn’t. I’m not complaining. I love it when he’s as deep as he can go.
When he pulls out and flips me over, my heart flies into my throat. Before now, I could feel him claiming me, but I didn’t have to look into his eyes.
It’s a whole different experience when our gazes are locked while he pushes his cock into my body.
More intimate.
More powerful.
Definitely scarier.
I swallow, then I slide a hand around his neck and pull him down so I can reach to kiss him. Just a little one at first, at the corner of his mouth. Then I kiss his full lower lip. Before I can kiss him full on the mouth, he shoves me down against the mattress, locks his hand around my throat, and dominates my mouth while he fucks me.
It is, without question, hotter than anything I could have ever imagined.
“You’re mine,” he whispers against my jaw as he nips at it.
My heart is already pounding from the intensity of being fucked, but it beats extra hard when he says that.
Since he made me come already, I didn’t expect to feel the pressure building inside me again, but it does.
It’s different, though.
It feels like it comes from somewhere deeper.
I begin to grasp frantically as Landon’s cock slams into me again and again, his movements harder and faster. I whine and grab the edge of the bed with one hand. I close my eyes and pant, then my heart nearly stops when he grabs my throat again, my eyes opening wide in surprise.
Landon looms over me, shaking his head. “You look at me when you come.”
That fucking does it.
Pleasure erupts inside me. I cry out, slapping my own hand over my mouth when I realize I’m being too loud, but fuck, I can’t help it. Dizzying, soul-deep pleasure pours through my body as my pussy convulses, squeezing his cock and pumping his cum into me as he explodes with a rugged groan, his beautiful body tensing above me. He growls and rams into me again, forcing every drop as deep as he can get it.
When the climax ends, he collapses on top of me, and I wrap my arms around him.
I’m still breathing heavy, my heart racing, but I just want to hold him close.
He’s done fucking me, but I can still feel his cock inside my body, and I want to keep him there.
I know now that it’s over, he’ll probably pull out, but I don’t want him to.
It feels like everything will be different when he does.