Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 36950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
"Violet, come for me," I whispered in her ear, and in moments, she did as she was told, limbs tangling, moans escalating until she came on my cock. She was a shaking, shivering mess and I held her broken pieces together as the cathartic orgasm took over her body. She started laughing, the sweetest sound in the world, as she came down from it.
"Thank you Devlin," she whispered. "But it's your turn now."
In moments, she managed to get me on my back, straddling me. I allowed it, eyes drinking her up as she climbed on top of me and sat down on my cock. Violet winced, but she still took inch after engorged inch until she was filled up and happy. She started riding, clumsy at first but so adorably dedicated to get better at it, it got me harder than ever.
Besides, the view was amazing - my sweet princess grabbing her own pale tits as she threw her head back in ecstasy - it was quite the sight to behold. I felt myself inching closer and closer to an orgasm, knowing I would soon reach the point of no return.
"Come inside me, Devlin," she begged me. "Come in me, please, I want you to fill me up... I want to be yours. Make me yours, Devlin. Fill me, please."
I grabbed her by the hips and she slammed down on my cock as I started to fuck, pushing my hips against her, driving myself deeper into her silky folds. I felt myself getting lost in her, her intoxicating scent, the inviting look in her eyes, the pure innocence of her body. I claimed her then and there, groaning as I came inside her, painting her walls from the inside. She came too, another orgasm ripping through her the second the first was over, leaving her breathless and gasping.
I didn't pull out and I didn't let go. I pulled her on top of me, allowing Violet to rest against my chest with her head under my chin. She breathed slow and deep, and listened to my own breath slowing down and return back to normal. I felt my cock still throbbing inside her, and she let out a sweet, content moan every time it moved inside her.
"I don't want to lose this, Devlin," she whispered.
"You won't. I promise you that. No more distractions, no more bullshit. You're mine now, Violet. Mine forever."
"Yes, Master," she mumbled sleepily, and in a matter of seconds, she was sleeping on top of me while I stroked her silky hair, my thoughts on the pricks who took her from me.
Connor and my mother may have escaped, but they were going to pay for this in due time. No one was taking my princess away from me ever again.
I fell asleep with Violet on top of me, and held her close throughout the night. For the first time in several nights, my dreams were untroubled.
I'd forgotten how good it felt to hold Violet in my arms.
Over the past few weeks, I'd been so focused on hurting her, I'd managed to forget the simple beauty of holding her close, whispering that she was safe in the shell of her ear. I was getting attached - dangerously so. With each second that passed after my father and I had rescued my princess, I felt more possessive of her, more demanding. While it was hard to let her see how much I needed her, I vowed to be more honest with my feelings.
Since I'd met Violet, I'd been wondering whether it was time to let go of my darkness. I still felt its siren call, the cruelty running through my veins like liquid fire. I'd fought it for so long, had spent decades channeling it into work, into my relationships. But with Violet, I didn't need any other outlet. Just my princess was enough, and as long as I got to spank her pretty ass, fill her pouty mouth, and come inside her wet holes, I would be a happy man.
As she lay next to me on the bed, I absent-mindedly stroked her cheeks, pushing strands of hair off her porcelain-skinned face. I wondered whether it was possible to change for someone like this, whether it was possible for someone to love the darkness out of me. Perhaps... perhaps there was more to life than the torment and the pain I've always known. Maybe now was the time to truly start living.
Stroking Violet's soft skin, I almost missed the sound of a knock on the door. Finally, my head snapped to the person staring in the doorway.
"Jasper?" I narrowed my eyes at the ghostly pale figure in the room. "What's happened?"