Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
CHAPTER 9
Celia woke to a weird buzzing sound coming from somewhere in the room. She was still so out of it that she couldn’t quite recognize the sound, and it took her a second to remember where she was and why it was that her body felt like her bones had melted.
She cracked one eye open and looked over at the naked chest beside her as it rose and fell with each breath. Ah…it all came rushing back to her now, and as soon as her mind cleared, her body decided to give up all the aches and pains it’d been numb to while she slept.
Between her thighs felt like she’d been hit by a battering ram over and over again, but it was the ache deep inside that she knew was going to be trouble. She looked back over her shoulder at the bruises there and rubbed a finger over the sting in her neck.
Had the very handsome laid back man next to her really turned into the beast that had fucked her all night into the wee hours of the morning? Her stupid body betrayed her by getting wet at her thoughts, and she could only shake her head as she laid back down, gingerly her eyes still on his restful face.
As her eyes traveled down his body from his angelic face to the chest that she hadn’t known before was so muscular, stopping at the sheet he had pulled across his hips, her mind relived every second of every moment they’d shared the night before.
After he’d had her up against the door as if he couldn’t even wait for her to get inside, he’d dragged her off to his bed, only to start in on her all over again. She’d barely had time to catch her breath that second time before he was driving into her again, this time from behind where he’d put her on her hands and knees in his bed.
He’d sucked, bit and chewed almost every inch of her body, leaving telltale marks of what he later called his ownership all over her, some in places it would be too difficult to hide. He’d done things to her no one else ever has and made her do things to him that made her blush even now.
She’d only heard of anal sex before last night and had never had any real interest in trying it out. But if there’s one thing she’d learned about her new lover the night before it’s that nothing is off the table when it comes to sex, and if it’s something he wants, there’s no point in even arguing about it.
He’s even more forceful in bed than out, and that’s saying a lot because in the last week or so with all the do’s and don’ts, she was beginning to think he was a dictator. He was slowly but surely trying to take over her life, something she saw happening, but didn’t seem to care enough to stop.
It wasn’t a dangerous thing, not like he was trying to manipulate her, separate her from friends and family so he could run her life, it wasn’t like that. It was more like a man who’d been through what his wife had put him through trying to protect himself, though sometimes she got the feeling one didn’t have anything to do with the other.
She got the feeling that this was just his natural possessive streak, which for some reason, she didn’t mind. She didn’t mind the way he ordered her around in bed, because he was just as good about asking her what she liked and giving it to her. But he had definitely thrown down the gauntlet last night.
“Why aren’t you asleep?” She yelped, and her eyes flew up to his that were still closed. How long had she been lying there, staring at him? “You’re awake?” He sighed deep and heavy but didn’t answer, and she took that to mean don’t ask stupid questions. She felt shy and unsure of her self all of a sudden but didn’t have long to dwell on those feelings when he turned to her.
She found herself being pushed to her back as he climbed over her to settle between her legs, and her pussy started juicing and throbbing immediately. “Morning!” His eyes opened with a smile right over hers before he slid down her body pushing her legs open wider with his shoulders.
She released the pent up breath at the first feel of his tongue. If his cock was a master at owning her body, bringing it to heel, then his tongue wasn’t too far behind. She had no control when he did this to her when he ate her out so…perfectly. She had no other words for what he made her feel as he sent his tongue on a foray inside her.