Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
He spoke through clenched teeth, “She has nothing.”
My bottom lip quivered.
Kaz slipped his finger along my wet cheek. “Go back in the bedroom. It isn’t good for you to be in here.”
“Why?”
“I want you. Badly.”
“Then, take me.”
“We agreed to six weeks.”
“It’s only in a few days. My body feels fine—”
“I won’t be gentle, mysh. Not tonight.” He lifted me up.
I clung to him and wrapped my legs around his waist. His cock grew hard between us.
I rubbed my pussy along it, daring and demanding him to bury himself deep into me. “Kaz. . .”
“Stop it, mysh.”
“Fuck me hard.”
A groan left him.
He slipped his mouth down to one nipple and licked the tip. I jerked away a little. My breast had become Emilio’s bottles for the past weeks, making my nipples super sensitive to the touch.
Kaz must have felt my reaction. His next touch shifted to gentle as he lapped at the tip again.
A moan left me.
Ripples of pleasure radiated through my body.
He drew a circle around the nipple with his tongue, then licked his way up to my other one. He tenderly sucked that nipple into his mouth, too. The feel of his tongue, sent a burst of heat right to my pussy.
I squirmed my hips against his erection, rubbing my clit against it.
“Wait a little longer, mysh.” Kaz looked at me, his eyes burning with wild intensity. His short hair clung to the sides of his head. “I know you’re ready, but I am not.”
I tensed. “You’re still mad at me?”
“I love you too much to still be mad at you. Something may be wrong with me, but I’m not crazy enough to hate you for what Lunita has done.” He slipped his gaze down my breast. “But, your body. . .that is another situation.”
“What do you mean?”
“I want to hurt it with my cock. I want your body to remember who it belongs to.”
Those words alone delivered sparks of hunger to my core. “Then, hurt my body.”
He spoke through clenched teeth, “Do not tempt me.”
I trembled. “Do it.”
A dark growl left him. With one hand, he grabbed the back of my head and tugged my hair. Then, he kissed me until I wanted to beg for his cock.
I shivered against him. “Please, Kaz.”
He groaned.
“Look at me.”
He sneered. “Mysh.”
“I hate what happened today. . .it was all fucked up. . .still. . .I need to end this night with you inside of me.”
He wrenched my head back, harder than before. “The things in my head right now.”
“You won’t truly hurt me.”
His eyes darkened with lust and flames.
“I need to feel you inside of me, baby.”
He tightened his grip on my hair. Then, his mouth crashed against mine full of wild hunger and rage, his lips lovingly bruising mine.
I moaned into his mouth. My body trembled with anticipation, and the ache between my legs pulsed.
His tongue pushed in. The other hand remained in my hair, tugging and pulling.
I whimpered in pain and pleasure, and he continued to ravish me.
I wanted him so bad.
I needed him to fuck the memories away and make me come so hard that my body forgot it all.
When he broke the kiss, I craved his cock more than ever. “Kaz, please.”
He gazed at me.
The steam thickened and rose.
Warm water continued to rain down on us.
He blinked through the dripping water. “Do you know why I killed him?”
“Because I’m yours.”
“And your heart is a divine work of art and your curves are a masterpiece.” He rubbed against me. “My masterpiece, belonging only to me.”
My heart fluttered in my chest. “I agree.”
“Your mind is my treasure. Your soul sets mine on fire.” His voice grew heavy and possessive. The heat of his gaze made me shiver. “All of you is forever mine.”
I groaned when the tip of his cock brushed my clit. “Oh.”
“You agree?”
“Yes, baby.” I rocked against him.
His hard cock pressed against my entrance.
“Do it, Kaz.” I shivered. “Please.”
Slowly, tenderly, he pushed into my pussy as if he were afraid to break my body. Still, his thick cock filled me, stretching and teasing me, until finally he was buried to the hilt.
Fuck.
I’d forgotten how big he was.
He groaned. “Mysh.”
A burst of heat exploded in my core as he pulled back. Then he slipped into me again.
“Oh.”
“Waiting to fuck you for these past weeks was torture. It is always amazing to be inside you.” Here he was, huge, hard, and so deep, pressing into the place I needed him most.
My entire body vibrated in this blissful erotic state. “D-damn, baby.”
He slipped his lips against mine. “Am I hurting you?”
“No.”
Then, we moved together in the shower, steam curling around our wet, naked bodies. Our scents mingled within the steam.
He ran his hands up and down my curves as his cock slipped in and out of me.
Our bodies melded together in one groaning all-consuming motion. Dizzying waves of pleasure rocked inside me.