Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 143(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 143(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
“You need to relax.”
She didn’t think it was possible to relax with a man trying to fuck her ass. For a second, she truly thought it was a bad idea. Then he pushed past the tight ring of muscles that were keeping him out, and she really thought she’d made a mistake.
When he stroked between her thighs and began to tease her clit, however, something changed. She began to feel the rising need for another orgasm, which totally took away the brief shot of pain as he worked every single inch of his cock inside her ass.
“I’ve got you, baby. You’ve got all of me now.”
He didn’t stop stroking her clit.
Caleb worked her ass, pushing in and out at the same time, he teased her, bringing her closer to another orgasm. It wasn’t long before she began to thrust toward him, begging for more, not wanting him to stop.
She whimpered as the hand on her hip tightened even more, but it wasn’t down to the brief feeling of being completely taken. It was so much more.
Caleb had completely shattered her entire world.
Not only did he possess her, own her body, her heart was also his, and she couldn’t keep denying it.
She didn’t believe love existed, but right now, with his cock balls deep inside her ass, she couldn’t deny that when it came to Caleb, she wanted everything, and that scared her a little.
He teased her toward an orgasm, and as she went over that edge into mind-consuming pleasure, she cried his name, hearing him call hers. His cock pulsed inside her, filling her ass with his cum.
When it was all over, they both collapsed to the bed, panting. His arms wrapped around her, and his breath fanned across her neck.
“You’re amazing, Faith,” he said.
“You’re not too bad yourself.” She didn’t want him to know that she was reeling from her own revelations. She didn’t know what to think right now as everything just seemed to be too much. If she loved Caleb, then she was doomed. He didn’t do love, and it would only be a matter of time before she got her heart broken.
He was one of the sweetest guys she’d ever known, and kinky as well. She knew it was completely stupid to think of him as sweet when he was, in fact, a killer.
Faith wasn’t stupid though.
She knew how the world worked.
There were good men.
Bad men.
Corrupt men.
When it came to Caleb though, he was a monster that did bad things to people, but to her, he was so sweet.
He kissed her neck, drawing her out of her thoughts. “Stay here.” He pulled out of her ass, and she gave a little wince. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He kissed her again, and she turned her head, watching as he entered the bathroom.
Seconds later she heard the sound of water running, and he returned. “What are you doing?”
He lifted her up in his arms, surprising her with his strength.
“It’s time for a bath.” He claimed her lips, and she wrapped an arm around his neck, holding on as he carried her toward the bathroom. “I’m going to take care of you.”
He lowered her into the bath, climbing in behind her and pulling her close so that her back rested against him. “Do you always clean up your women?”
“I always clean up the good girls that hold their ass open for me. You’re really something else, babe.” He kissed her neck.
She waited as he reached for the soap and began to lather up the sponge.
“You’re very quiet,” he said, working the sponge over her body.
“I’m fine. I’m just basking in what we just shared.”
“I hope I wasn’t too rough with you.”
“No. It was perfect.” She tilted her head back and smiled at him.
He cupped her cheek, running his thumb across her lip. “You’re really something else.”
He didn’t say anything more but continued to soap her body. When he went to rinse it out, she took it from him and spun around, taking care of his body.
“You look like you’re enjoying that a little too much.”
“Maybe I am,” she said with a smile.
“I like that you smile more.”
“What?”
“When I first met you, you always looked so sad.” He reached out, cupping her cheek. When she was with him it was like her scar didn’t exist. At least, he didn’t seem to see it with her. “I don’t like to see you sad.”
“You give me a lot to smile about, Caleb.”
“Are you happy, Faith?” he asked.
His question took her by surprise. “Yes, I’m very happy. Are you?”
She loved his wicked smile. “I’ve never been happier than I am right now.”
“Good.”
Faith intended to keep him that way. Soaping up his body, she felt possessive of him, and for the first time ever, she didn’t want to give him back.
Caleb was hers, and she intended to keep him.