Total pages in book: 208
Estimated words: 207002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1035(@200wpm)___ 828(@250wpm)___ 690(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 207002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1035(@200wpm)___ 828(@250wpm)___ 690(@300wpm)
For now.
Zara hadn’t shared my secret.
No threat arrived in the post or ransom to pay for her silence.
No one hammered on our door to arrest me.
There was no mention of Ethan mysteriously missing in gossip around the town.
He was an outsider.
A visitor.
He meant nothing.
“It’s you, Aslan,” Neri breathed. “You could never hurt me. You could do anything to me, and I would love it. I refuse to let what Ethan did steal a hot fantasy that I want to share with you. I told you...I want you to fully let go with me. I want to know how rough you’ll get.”
Images of how far I’d go bled through my mind, making my cock lurch and balls tighten.
There were some things I could tell my moon-given wife and some things I couldn’t.
How far I truly wanted to take her was not one of those things.
I would bruise her, even bite her, but I would never give in to the black monster prowling inside me. The monster I’d inherited from another monster—a bastard who’d donated my genetic code.
Not answering her, I gathered her against me and staggered into the corridor. I kissed her as I carried her into our bedroom.
“The last room,” I growled into her mouth. “And then this damn place is christened.”
“Thank God,” she moaned as I marched to the air mattress. “I’m going to explode.”
“Let me inside you before you do. I want to feel you break.” Dropping her on the bouncy bed, I crawled over her.
With one hand digging into the blankets for balance, I rucked up her dress until her white cotton knickers flashed me. With a growl, I tore them down her legs, rolling out of the cradle of her hips just long enough to remove them entirely.
We didn’t say a word as I trapped her beneath me. In a rush, I unbuttoned, unzipped, shoved down my shorts and boxers, then mounted her in one quick impale.
She went rigid beneath me; her head tipped back, her well-kissed mouth wide. “God, Aslan...” She vibrated hotly around my length, fighting the explosion fizzing in our veins.
She sank into the electrical blaze between us, all while her body fought my penetration.
My eyes snapped shut as her tightness slowly gave way to invitation, letting me sink a little farther and causing Neri to melt with a seducing moan.
My cock rippled with a release.
Ever since I’d given in and come inside her without moving—ever since we’d shared the most connected, intense moment of our lives on The Fluke, I’d had a terrible time of controlling myself.
The moment my body joined with Neri’s, lust became unbearable and the very primal, very brutal urge to spill inside her ensured every muscle locked with need. Gritting my teeth, I refused to become a one-thrust wonder.
I hissed under my breath as Neri’s inner muscles milked me.
“Fuck, you’re as close as I am,” I growled.
I fucking loved she was as sensitive and responsive as me. It was yet another sign we were destined. Another truth that her blood sang to my blood and her body vibrated with the same knowledge that we belonged.
Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as I withdrew and thrust back into her.
She cried out.
Her pussy clenched.
Her forehead furrowed as she tried to fight off bliss. “Let me calm down. I don’t want to—”
“Give in. I don’t want you to stop.” I bit her throat as she arched again. “I love having you on a knife-edge. I love that my kisses turn you on just as much as my fingers and cock.”
“Aslan, stop that.”
“Neri, stop what? Talking dirty?”
“Yes, that. You know what it does to me.” She squirmed beneath me as I ground her deeper into the air mattress.
“I know it makes you wet. I know it makes you desperate. I know it turns you mindless. I could do whatever I wanted to you, and you’d let me.”
She gasped as her entire body jerked. “Aslan—”
“My cock is deep inside you, aşkım benim. Can you feel me? Stretching you? Throbbing inside you? I can feel every ripple and every flicker of your pussy. I own you, Nerida. I own every part of you when you’re wet and spread for my pleasure.”
I drove inside her. “I fucking love being inside you. Watching my body vanish into yours, riding you, fucking you, marking you as mine.”
“Ah, fuck...” She bowed in my arms, her fingernails digging into my shoulders.
“Come, canım. I want to feel you explode.”
She scratched my upper back, biting her bottom lip like a siren-turned-vampire. “But I want to last—”
“I’m not going to give you a choice.” Folding over her, I took her mouth again, all while my hips pistoned into hers. My back rolled, using my height to pump ruthless and determined, plunging my body into hers, again and again, driving us both fucking wild.