Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 23007 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23007 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
“Why?” she gasps.
“Why what, duchess?” I ask. My voice sounds tortured and unlike my own.
“Why are you teasing me, Logan?”
“Because I don’t want this night to end,” I reply honestly.
“Oh, Logan. I don’t want it to either, but I am no achy for you. I need you,” she says, softly. So softly, my heart breaks in a way that I didn’t know was possible. Fuck. I grip my hands into fists on my thighs. There’s nothing I wouldn’t give this woman. Nothing I wouldn’t do for her. My mind is a war with the rest of me. How could I have fallen so deeply for a woman I met an hour or so ago? If there is anything I’ve learned in my life it’s that love doesn’t follow the rules. It makes you break them. All I can do is nod, because if I open my mouth to speak I’ll say something crazy, and she’ll leave me. That can’t fucking happen. happen. Ever. Being this close to her, a hairs breath away, the scent of her drives me wild. Like a witch, she has me under her spell, one I never want broken. Damn it all to hell, I need the taste of her sugar my tongue before I take her.
Because I will be taking her.
Keeping her.
Claiming her.
Owning her.
She’ll own me too. Body and soul, she’ll rule me like the goddess, queen, duchess, she is.
I run my tongue up her slit. From top to bottom. One first taste of her sweet juice and I am hooked. I’ll crave this taste until the day, the motherfucking second that I die.
“Logan,” she moans as I eat her pussy. She’s so responsive to my touch and that’s fucking amazing. My eyes scan up her belly to her tits, to her eyes. She’s looking down at me like I rule the world and I feel like I do at this very moment.
My tongue slides into her tight hole and I watch her as her mouth opens in a perfect O shape. Her hands tangle in my hair as she moves her hips, riding my face. Shallowly, I slide my finger into her. She tighter than I imagined she would be. I add a second finger into her. Pumping them in out of her, like my cock is about to do. She’s murmuring nonsense, but I can’t understand what she’s saying. With my tongue on her clit and my fingers inside of her, I make her come. I am rewarded with a flood of wetness from her. She’s panting and moaning my name over and over. Fuck. The sound of her like this made me come, but I am still hard as hell. Standing, I look down at her. Her eyes are open but slightly glossed over. My ego inflates knowing that I’ve done this to her, and no other man ever will again. She’s mine now. She has to be. She has a sweet, contented smile on her face.
“Move up onto the bed,” I tell her. She crawls to the center of the bed and lies back on the pillows.
“God, Logan. Please. Hurry. I need more. Please,” she begs, and I lose my mind. She’s so fucking beautiful. How could anyone ever so no to her?
I move onto the bed and between her open thighs. Leaning down, I kiss her. She moans when she tastes herself on my lips. I can’t get enough of this woman. I move my lips down her neck to where I can feel her pulse. I suck and bite there, knowing that she’ll wear my mark there too. She doesn’t try to stop me. I move down her body, licking every inch of her as I move. She gasps as I pull an already hard, pale peach colored nipple into my mouth. My hands are on her tits, feeling the weight of them in my hands. I move to the other one and give her more of that, while my cock thrusts against her belly.
Then I feel her hand wrapped around my cock again.
“Patience, please, don’t,” I say through clenched teeth. “I have to be inside of you.”
“I want to taste you too,” she says bringing her hand back up between us. She gathered my come from before. My eyes widen as I watch her lick her palm and each one of delicate fingers clean of my seed. Holy hell. I could die right now, but I don’t want to. I’d be missing out on her. Patience. Her name is litany in my head.
“Jesus,” I growl before leaning down and kissing her again. She drags her fingernails down my chest, and I welcome the bite of pain. She’s got me all kinds of messed up right now.
“Take me, Logan. Make me yours,” she says, kissing me again.
Gripping my cock, I move her down a little bit, and pull a leg up to hook around my hip. I run my cock through her wet fold. I rub her clit with the head before dragging it back down her slit to her opening.