Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 125681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 628(@200wpm)___ 503(@250wpm)___ 419(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 125681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 628(@200wpm)___ 503(@250wpm)___ 419(@300wpm)
And we played a beautiful song of sex within the moonlit darkness. It was a lovely symphony of cries. My groans. Her whimpers. The sound of her breasts slapping against my chest. My heavy balls smacking her wet pussy. All rocking to the chorus of our moans twisting and twirling within the air.
“Oh! Oh!” She shuddered beneath me.
There you go.
The warmth of her oncoming orgasm soaked my dick.
“Oh.” Her breathing grew labored, and she gasped and gasped, whimpering over and over. “Cain. Cain. Cain.”
That made me lose it.
Growling, I lowered my mouth to her uncut shoulder and tenderly bit into the softness.
“Oh!”
The flesh was soft, but strong, tensing beneath my teeth. It tasted like sweetness and sweat. Her muscles moved beneath my teeth.
“Cain!” Her body spasmed in waves of pleasure and she rode those waves wildly, soaring not plunging, diving, yet floating.
“Oh Cain!”
Those screams gave a moment of clarity and victory that made me want to howl at the moon.
This is heaven!
I let her shoulder go and pounded into her more.
“Oh!” She bucked her pussy against me. “Oh!”
This is destiny.
My hot, swollen dick felt like it was about to explode. The scent of her ecstasy was overwhelming. Every inch of me pulsed with pleasure. My breath grew ragged and fast. The initial tingles of an orgasm rose.
“Why do you feel so good?” Groaning, I thrust into her.
Harder. Faster.
She collapsed back onto the bed and vibrated in the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Meanwhile, mine was just beginning.
“Oh fuck!!” The veins in my neck bulged as a tremor ran through me. “Phoenix.”
My eyes rolled back into my head and my heart thudded in my chest.
The orgasm smashed into me. It was a burning, white-hot frenzy exploding from deep within, piercing through my skin and pounding outward to every extremity.
“Phoenix!” The sensation was like a great wave crashing over a beach and pulling me under, deep down below the water, dragging me to the ocean floor.
Every part of my body—from my toes to the top of my head—drowned in pleasure. My arms collapsed under me, and I fell forward onto my elbows.
The dark ocean of orgasm rolled over me again and again, taking my breath away, filling me with mindless passion, shooting from my toes up to the tips of my fingers. Flooding and drowning me. Sinking me down.
“Phoenix!” My toes curled and my arms gave out under me. I collapsed onto her shivering damp body and couldn’t get up. I gasped for breath. “Oh. Fuck. Oh, Fuck.”
Dizzy and confused, I convulsed with pleasure.
I had lost all control. I descended into hot lusty madness. Trembling. Spasming. Rocking. Spiraling.
The world tilted toward me and then away. The universe darkened, then shifted and turned around on a single black point. I had no idea that it was possible for an orgasm to be so intense.
Fuuuckkk!
I wasn’t sure how long it was, until I rolled away from Phoenix and lay on my back.
I will. . .never. . .let her out of my sight.
I huffed and blinked my eyes. “Dear God.”
Then, I laughed at what I’d said. It had been so many years since I’d let anything like that slip from my mouth.
Yeah. There’s definitely a God. Only great power could make pussy like this.
Still unable to move, I lay there. “No wonder you were able to run.”
Her words rode soft gasps. “What do you mean?”
“Your pussy paralyzes me. I can’t think or move for several minutes.”
“I’ll remember that.”
“I’ll make sure you’re bound.” I slowly looked at her, still unable to truly get regain my vision.
She stared back at me. No fear lay in those beautiful brown eyes, just passion and shock.
Silence moved between us.
It seemed like hours before my vision truly returned and my body was able to move. In that moment of lucidity, I wished that I could go back and live every moment of that experience repeatedly.
I stared at my captivating blood angel. My heart thudded in my chest. “Phoenix. . .”
Still gathering her breaths, she parted her lips. “Yes.”
“This will be good. We. . .we will be good. You’ll see.”
“Or. . .”
I raised my eyebrows.
She sighed. “Or it will be a. . .heart-breaking tragedy.”
“It can’t.” I frowned. “I won’t let it.”
“You can’t control everything, Cain.”
I moved my gaze to those bloodied letters on her shoulder. “We’ll see.”
Chapter 12
Gaslight
PHOENIX
I
should have been tired and terrified after my time with Cain.
Instead, I felt more alive than ever before. For once no fear moved inside of me. Perhaps because the boogeyman was already here.
He placed his hand on my chest and watched it rise and fall.
I shivered. “What are you going to do now?”
“I’m checking your breathing.” He moved his hand and placed his index and third fingers on my neck to the side of my windpipe. “Now I’m checking your heart rate, making sure it’s regulated and steady.”