Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 72561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
The large globes of his balls were snuggled up tight against my ass and his thick cock had me so filled that I didn’t know where I started and he began.
“You fill me up,” I whispered against his neck.
My lips met the raised line of his scar, and I snuck my tongue out and traced the line with the wet heat of it.
He growled savagely before pulling out fully, and then slamming back inside.
It was like his nice switch was flipped, and all he had left was the savage beast that had absolutely no control.
He was only there for one thing and one thing only.
Fucking.
He fucked me into the wall, literally.
In fact, he filled me in ways that usually required batteries.
And I l fucking loved it.
With each thrust of his hips, I moved inches at a time up the bed until I was so far up that he grabbed me by the hips and pinned me against the wall.
My back hit the cool drywall with a thump, and I wrapped my legs around him and took his cock, relishing in the roughness that I’d never once experienced before.
It was perfect.
Everything I never knew I wanted.
He grunted with each snap of his hips, but he wasn’t a talker. He was a doer, and I was okay with that.
Grabbing a hold of his badge, which incidentally was still around his neck, I pulled him forward until his mouth crashed against mine.
His tongue thrust into my mouth in the same rhythm his cock took my pussy.
Hard and fast. Punishing.
At one point, I could no longer take not breathing anymore and I threw my head back, disengaging our mouths.
“Come with me,” he panted as he changed the cant of his hips. Now, it was rubbing against that secret place inside of me that no one had ever found before, and I was lost.
My eyes squeezed shut tightly and the moan that was in my throat bubbled out in a strangled scream as my pussy clamped down on his cock.
I came. Hard.
Starbursts clouded my vision as shocks ran down my spine.
My orgasm triggered Loki’s, and he started thrusting inside of me frantically.
Long, deep, hard pushes that pinned me to the wall, and prolonged my orgasm.
With three long grunts, he froze, tossed his head back, and came, too.
It was mesmerizing to watch.
His head was tossed back, allowing the cords of his neck to strain. Veins popped out on his arms, neck, and chest.
The sweat that was dripping off his chest became my own, as he dropped his elbows onto the wall on either side of my head. Which also pushed his cock deep inside of me, causing another burst of pleasure to tear through me.
“Oh, God,” I whispered against his hair.
He grunted, and lifted his head up until he was looking into my eyes.
“I’ve dreamt of that. But my dreams couldn’t compare. Not even close,” he admitted softly, before giving me a chaste kiss on the lips.
When his half hard cock slipped from my heat, I felt bereft, and I instantly wanted him back inside me.
His mouth close gently over mine before he let my legs go, then slowly lowered me to the bed.
My knees hit, and he slowly backed away until he was standing.
He looked around, noticing that I didn’t have a master bath, and grimaced.
“You can put the condom in the waist paper basket right there,” I indicated with my finger the small mesh bucket in the corner of the room.
His hands went down to his cock, and he pulled the condom off carefully before tying it off and dropping the condom in the basket before turning back to me.
“I’d like to stay with you, but my dog’s been cooped up inside for three quarters of the day. You wanna come over and let him out with me, and then stay at my place?” He asked hopefully.
I opened my mouth, but I was interrupted by my big-mouthed brother yelling.
“Hey,” Andrew yelled. “The back door won’t shut and the water’s leaking in again.”
My eyes closed and opened again.
Now that he’d mentioned it, I now heard the rain that was raging down around us.
Storms never went unnoticed by me; ever since my mother’s death, I had a hard time staying calm during a storm unless I was distracting myself.
Loki’s distraction was perfect. So perfect that I hadn’t even heard it start, and it was a doozy.
“You wanna go out my window?” I laughed.
A smile lit up his face. “Yeah, actually I do. My door’s unlocked and it’s less of a run from here to there rather than my front window to yours.”
Walking to my window, I lifted it up and swept my arm in a Vanna White gesture.
He grinned devilishly, gathered up his belongings, and backed me up until I was against the wall. In a very familiar position.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said against my lips.
My heart fluttered in my chest, and hope started taking root in my brain.
“Okay,” I said softly.
“Sleep tight,” he said before giving me another kiss.
“You, too.”
“Don’t let the bed bugs bite,” he teased, before disappearing out of my window, and then diving into his own.
“Goodnight, handsome!” I yelled.
***
The next night I was surprised to find my room not empty.
It was filled with a man in jeans, boots, and a leather biker vest that had a scary woman on it.
Loki was laying on his stomach with my pillow in a ball under his head.
My owl pillow that I slept with curled in my arms was pressed to his chest by one arm, and he had his face buried in the softness.
“Hey,” I whispered.
It was three in the morning, and I’d just gotten off from work.
I’d thought about him all day, and I couldn’t express how freakin’ happy I was to find him in my room after he’d been a no show this morning and afternoon.
His eyes lifted, and he stared at me blearily.
“Come ‘ere,” he said huskily.
Stripping off my clothes that smelled like embalming fluid, I crawled into bed in only my panties and bra.