Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 106948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Lifting his head, his long hair spilling over his shoulders, he whispered, “Hannah, the way I feel for you is beyond explanation, but I want you to know that I’d do anything for you, baby. You’re so very special to me.”
“Leo,” I sighed as he lifted my shirt enough to access my bra, pulling down the cups to reveal my hard nipples.
The gentle press of his lips to those pebbled tips sent a hard beat of fierce desire echoing through my body, the need growing inside of me like a snowball turning into an avalanche.
“These are the prettiest tits I’ve ever seen,” he growled before gently lapping at a sore nub, a direct contrast to his almost pissed-off tone. “Are these mine?”
“Yes,” I sighed in languid delight as he began to stroke my body while he licked, each pass of his hands magic along my skin.
Silky, thick hair brushed over my chest as he kissed over my heart. “And this?”
Deep in his sensual spell, I spilled the truth without thought. “Yes, especially that.”
“Most beautiful part of you,” he murmured as he rubbed his cheek over my chest. “This belongs to me now, forever. You gave it to me and I’m keeping it, Hannah.”
A ripple of pleasure whipped through my body and I worried I’d read more into his statement than he meant, but his eyes—oh his beautiful, chocolate-brown eyes—shone with a bright emotion that had the breath catching in my throat.
Sitting back on his haunches, he drew me up so I sat, my face level with his chest. The soft scrape of his calloused hand over mine as he pressed my palm to the light brown fur covering his chest had my whole body tingling. His steady, strong heart thumped beneath my fingers, and I absorbed the sensation of the vital life and energy pouring off of this healthy male animal before me.
“This heart, fucked-up though it is, belongs to you.”
I sniffed back tears as I slid my hand up from his chest then around his neck, going to my knees before him so I could be closer to him. “I’ll take good care of it, I promise.”
He made a pained noise, then wrapped his arms around me and buried his face against my neck. “Let me take care of you.”
“Please.”
The warmth of his lips on my skin deepened my hunger for him, especially as he laid me back and began to descend down my body, stripping it as he went, until he had my very wet pussy bare to his gaze.
“So pretty,” he said in a soft, distracted voice as he trailed his fingertip through my folds, grazing my clit and making my hips twitch. “And so responsive. I bet you don’t even know how responsive you are.”
I was going to ask him what he meant, but he reclined between my legs, forcing them open wider to accommodate his broad shoulders. Looking down the length of my body, I tried to burn the image of him there, from his dark eyes staring into mine from the harsh plains of his face, to the way his muscles flexed against his skin. I was so pale against him, a creature of darkness who’d never seen the sun, and Leo radiated a sensual warmth that curled through me like a hot breeze off the desert.
Instead of going straight for the good stuff like I expected, Leo pressed my left thigh open until my knee rested against the sheets, fully exposing me. He bent down and began to kiss a circle around a particularly harsh bite mark he’d left on my inner thigh. When his big hand grasped my calf to hold me still, I marveled at the total concentration on his face as he got closer and closer to the heated bruise, the same mouth that had injured me so violently now the epitome of gentleness.
“I’m going to show you how responsive you are, baby girl. Bet you didn’t know I could make my bite mark feel like this.”
My breath left in a harsh rush as he began to tongue the injury, lick it like a lion tending his mate. The soft, velvety rasp of his tongue on my inner thigh went straight to my clit, and I tried to lift my hips, but he held me in place. Each slow, sensual lick had my back arching, my head rolling to the side because of how damn good his mouth felt on me. The tension inside me rose while I whimpered and groaned, pleading with Leo to take me.
But he didn’t.
Instead, he brushed his thumb once over my clit while still licking my inner thigh, bringing me to an almost instant orgasm.
The first contraction hit and my eyelids closed of their own accord, my body trying to process this burst of release that blindsided me. While still in the middle of coming, I suddenly felt Leo’s hot, wet mouth sucking at me, his tongue probing my sheath and driving me right out of my damn mind. I screamed with pleasure, my voice breaking when he took my clit into his mouth and rubbed it in slow circles with his tongue. Hypersensitive by this point, I tried to push him away, to fight him off, but he was having none of it.