Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 113639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 568(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 568(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
I stop at my door and let myself calm for a second. My heart races. I can’t seem to shake Axel’s words.
Sick. Eve was sick. I unlock our door, blinking to let my eyes adjust to the darkness. I grit my teeth. Her smell is everywhere in our room. My cock wants to sink into her silken walls, fuck her until my mind is numb with exhausted satisfaction. Ignoring my addiction, I turn on the shower, strip out of my blood-splattered clothes, and wash quickly.
I throw the towel in the corner and notice a wicker hamper over by the sink. All her creams and perfumes are set nicely over on her side of the sink. I shake my wet head marveling that somehow we have become a couple. “What the fuck?” I look around at my bathroom and it’s like a Claritin commercial. You know where the blur is removed and you can see everything clearly? Her hairbrush, makeup, and blow dryer sit in a wicker basket. Both our toothbrushes touch in the brass holder. Rubbing a hand through my hair, I turn off the light and leave. A small groan and a sigh force me to look at her as she turns to her other side. Gritting my teeth, I can tell I’m losing what little motivation I have. Especially as I allow my eyes to feast on her perfect ass almost begging to be touched. Goddamn it. My eyes go to the ceiling as I breathe through my nose. Why didn’t I jerk myself off in the shower? I’m like an alcoholic who has been white-knuckling it and the body in the bed is my poison. Somehow this wild gypsy has turned my whole world upside down. I pull on my jeans and stand over her, watching her sleep. So warm and delicious. I turn to grab a T-shirt when she kicks down the covers and shows me one long tan leg. My cock is rock hard and getting painful, and I’m losing this battle. Maybe I should wake her up and fuck her—she’s mine after all. Also, I cut a scumbag’s fingertips off because he dared to touch her. Almost as if she knows I’m in torture, she turns onto her back and blinks her long, sooty lashes open.
“Hey.” Her voice is all raspy and sexy with sleep.
“Hey yourself.” I sit down and caress her soft skin. “Fuck,” I groan as I bend down and claim her soft lips. She moans and opens for me. Our tongues twist and we drink each other in. Fire burns through my veins with her, and it’s becoming a serious addiction.
My hand sweeps up to one full breast, her nipple already hard, and I have to taste it.
“I have shit to do, but I can’t do anything until I take care of this.” I lift my T-shirt off of her and stare at her perfection.
“Look at these nipples.” She groans and stretches like a cat. I reach and grab her sides as I lift that ripe tit into my mouth and suck.
“Jason,” she growls and I lick her nipple. Everything I need to do can wait. I lost the war; I’m caught in her slumbering web of seduction. I stand up, ripping my T-shirt off and tossing my jeans to the floor. Reaching for her, I roll her onto her stomach and caress her smooth, flawless skin. Nothing but creamy perfection. I lift her up so her ass is in the air and she moans into the mattress.
“Spread your legs.” My voice sounds as harsh as my hands are gentle. She maneuvers them open.
“Christ.” I caress her ass then line myself onto her wet pussy, rubbing my semen on her cream and thrust in. “Jesus,” I grunt out. “Tightest cunt ever, and it’s mine.” Thrusting my thick cock into her slick walls, I’m almost crazed with her scent and whimpers of “Oh God.” I’m close, fuck, I was close the second I buried myself inside her. I dig my fingers into her thin hips and fuck her hard and deep.
Her hands are holding onto the sheet as she rests her head on her forearms, whimpering, “Jason… I’m close… Oh. My. God I love it…”
Again, I thrust hard and reach my hand around to rub her swollen nub.
“Yeah… that’s it. So wet. You gonna come for me?”
“Uh-huh,” she cries out as her pussy contracts. She’s so wet it makes it easy to rub her hard and fast.
“Fuck yeah,” I grunt my approval as her pussy squeezes and pulses on my dick. I close my eyes for a second, my release so massive I see spots. I think I call her name. All I know is my cock is jerking into her hot core and I’m weightless, peaceful.
She slumps down. Her lips are open as she catches her breath, but her mouth is smiling. I want to drop onto the bed, pull her into my arms, and go to sleep with her. But that will have to come later. Reluctantly I pull out and she moans her disapproval.