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)
The way he held her ass in his hands, hard enough to leave marks in her supple flesh, with just enough sting to make it feel good as he licked and lapped at her cunt. And the sounds, the growls he made each time she gave up her sweet pussy cream sent shockwaves throughout her body and straight into her nipples that tingled and ached for his touch.
She tugged on them now, too excited to care about how she looked as she fucked his tongue with her tight pussy while tugging hard on her pointed nipples. Everything about the moment was perfection; she’d never had her pussy eaten so good before, had never been so in love with a partner that every little thing they did felt like magic.
She knew that her feelings for him were partly responsible for her heightened pleasure, that the reason her pussy gets wetter for him than it’s ever been for anyone else is because she’d already accepted him into her heart. And that heart was about to burst with pleasure as he pulled his tongue out of her and went after her clit.
“Ohhh!” She screamed out the word as her back arched off the bed, and her eyes rolled back in her head. The climax that hit her made her legs stiffen as her tummy trembled. And just like before, he climbed up her body in the middle of her orgasm and drove his cock home.
She clutched at his shoulders, digging her nails in as her hips moved faster and faster to keep up with him as his cock pummeled her already sore pussy. She knew that by the end of this day, she’d be his slave, that he’d own her heart mind body and soul. The trick was to keep him from knowing it. She didn’t kid herself that he wasn’t the kind of man to use it against her.
She knew very well that if he got even a whiff of what she truly felt for him that he’d have her just where he wanted her, and she wasn’t sure she’d be able to stand up to him before she lost herself completely.
“What the fuck are you thinking about?” His hand came around her throat and squeezed, and her eyes widened in surprise. “Noth…nothing.” He squeezed tighter, and her eyes started to close as she felt like she was going to blackout.
Her mind became crystal clear and focused, but it was only on one thing, the feel of his long thick cock as it fucked into her over and over again. The hand around her throat added to her arousal somehow, and she found herself on the cusp of an orgasm that felt bigger, stronger than all the others that had come before.
Her mouth fell open as her hips bucked wildly, and she came and came around his cock while he choked her while looking down into her eyes. It was too much, the sweet pleasure that seemed to course through every inch of her body, and she came and went at the same time, giving into the darkness just as the most massive orgasm ripped through her, knocking her unconscious.
Riley had been cumming right along with her, so when she passed out, he’d just been emptying the last of his jizz off inside her as he clamped down on her jaw with his teeth and choked her.
He’d sensed the second her mind had wandered and didn’t care where it went as long as it wasn’t here in his bed; he saw that shit as a betrayal. He’d remember to tell her that shit when she comes to.
He pulled his semi-hard cock out of her pussy with a plop and got down off the bed, walking naked to the en suite bathroom to run them a bath. He figured she wouldn’t be out for long. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror, brushing his teeth to get the taste and smell of pussy off his breath while the tub filled up with water.
He twisted to look at his back when he felt the slight sting there and saw the scratches she’d left there. He smiled when he thought of the things the stalwart detective had done in his bed and had had done to her as well.
He’d fucked her six ways from Sunday, and still, it wasn’t enough. He’d waited weeks before he took her because he wanted to be sure, and he wanted her to be sure too that this was not just a means to scratch an itch. He could’ve done that sure; he knew that she was halfway in love with him, and it would’ve been easy to take advantage of that.
But as mad as he was at her in the beginning, he wasn’t that far gone that he could use a woman’s love for him against her in that way. If he’d just wanted a quick fuck, there’d been more than enough offers. In fact, Niall and Sonya’s nanny had been one of the first to offer to warm his bed once the dust cleared, but he’d had no interest.