Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
His fingers slid inside the leg of my shorts again, and I was thankful they were soft knit shorts. Easily accessible and pushed aside. That thought alone made it clear Blaise wasn’t the only monster in this room. A finger slipped under my panties, then ran along the slickness. I cried out, then jerked as the spark of pleasure from his touch shot from between my legs throughout my body.
“My pussy.” Blaise’s deep, commanding voice made me tremble.
He began to rub my clit slowly. Circling it and then putting slight pressure on it. There was no control left in my body. Tears burned the back of my throat at my complete betrayal, and yet I couldn’t stop this. I would die if he stopped now.
“You’re so wet that I can smell you through the shorts,” he whispered near my ear, then bit my lobe before sinking two fingers inside of my needy entrance.
“Blaise,” I whimpered, grabbing his upper arms, feeling the muscles flex under my touch.
His mouth pressed a kiss to the edge of mine. It was soft. Too gentle. A tear slipped out of the corner of my eye. I lifted my hips and began riding his hand like it was the actual act of sex. He brushed a kiss on the opposite side of my mouth.
“Mine,” he said against my lips just before his mouth covered mine, and being the dark, twisted person I had become, I opened for him willingly.
The pleasure built stronger as the moment of my release drew closer. The taste of mint and cigarettes filled me, and nothing had ever tasted as sexy. Blaise wasn’t just corrupt; he was sinful. Yet, wrapped in his package, he made you crave it.
His finger slid out of me, and instead of being relieved and snapping out of this sordid euphoria, I tightened my hold on him, desperation clawing at me.
“Please,” I begged him, and I knew in that moment that I was willing to do whatever he asked if he wouldn’t stop.
Blaise grabbed the waist of my shorts. “Off,” he ordered.
I lifted my hips, and he tugged the shorts and panties down, letting them fall to the floor. Blaise shoved his jeans and briefs down in one swift move, then grabbed my hips and slammed inside of me in one hard thrust.
The scream that tore from me wasn’t one of pain. It was complete rapture. I was lost in it. Needing him like an addict needed their next fix.
His gaze was locked on me. “Tell me what you want, Madeline.”
“This,” I replied, wanting him to move inside me.
He shook his head once. “Tell me exactly what you want, baby.”
I kept my eyes locked with his. He was demanding that I admit it. It wasn’t enough that he had me spread open for him in less than an hour after his arrival.
He wanted to hear me say that I was as depraved as he was. That I needed to be filled by him like I needed to breathe.
He moved in and out slowly.
“I want you to fuck me,” I said, my voice breaking.
His pupils dilated as his nostrils flared. “You want it hard?”
I nodded. God, yes, hard. I wanted it to hurt.
“Say it,” he ordered.
Desperate for him to stop the teasing with his small strokes, I let go of his arms and leaned back on the counter, bracing myself with my hands, then opened my legs wider, placing the heels of my feet on the edge so that he sank in deeper.
“Fuck me—hard!” I demanded.
A growl came from his chest as he grabbed my open thighs and slammed into me hard. My head fell back as he used my body roughly. His fingers bit into the soft flesh of my thighs. I was stretched until it burned from the abusive way he was taking my body. Yet I lifted my hips to meet each thrust.
“Missed this,” he said with a groan. “Needed to be buried inside this tight pussy so fucking bad.”
His words made the frenzy inside me worse.
His hands slipped under my legs, and he pulled them up higher on his waist. “Mine. This is mine.”
I was willing to agree to anything if he gave me what I knew was coming. He bent his head, and his tongue thrust inside of my mouth in the same commanding way he was taking my body. I sucked his tongue hard, needing more of his taste. The sound that came from his chest was more animal than human.
The quickening inside me broke free with a rush of pure nirvana as a scream erupted from my chest. “OH GOD!”
“That’s it, baby. My fucking pussy.” The possessive growl in his voice only made me spasm with another wave of bliss.
“FUUUCK!” Blaise roared as he shot his release into me. His body pumped liquid heat inside me as he jerked and cried out my name.