Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 115886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 464(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 464(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
He dipped his tongue inside her pussy and swirled it around. “Ready to be fucked?”
“You know I am.” She sucked in a breath as her orgasm crashed into her. Hot waves of pure pleasure tore through Khloé, making her back arch and her pussy contract. He didn’t stop there, though. He kept on devastating her with his mouth, and she soon imploded again.
Standing upright, he grabbed her hips, yanked her closer, and hooked her legs over his shoulders. Oh my, this seemed promising. She fisted the bedsheet as he lodged the broad tip of his cock in her pussy.
He licked his glistening lips. “You won’t come again until I’m ready for you to come.” He slammed home in a rough, aggressive thrust that shocked a gasp out of her, forcing his way past swollen muscles. “Love that you take all of me.”
Relishing the feel of her overstretched walls fluttering around him, Keenan reared back. He ground his teeth as her inner muscles tried sucking him back inside. Fuck if he didn’t love the sight of his dick all wet and shiny with her slickness.
“Nothing I love better than being inside you.” Keenan fucked in and out of her at a ruthless, unrelenting pace. Every thrust was deep, forceful, and savage, exactly how he knew she wanted it. “Your pussy looks even prettier when it has my cock buried inside it.”
The sexual energy emanating from her assaulted his senses and filled his lungs. His demon greedily inhaled it, urging Keenan to take her order.
Keenan needed no such urging. He pounded into her, her moans and gasps spurring him on. He soaked in the carnal picture she made—the sex-drunk look in her eyes, the bounce of her breasts, the flush that had swept up her skin, the sight of her pussy stretched tight around his dick.
“Oh God, I need to come,” she rasped as the walls of her pussy superheated around him. The sensation made his balls tighten and the base of his spine tingle. He wasn’t going to last.
“So do I.” Keenan dipped his thumb between her folds and rubbed her clit. “Come.” A scream seemed to get trapped in her throat as her pleasure took her, making her back bow and her pussy clamp down on him.
Sheer bliss sizzled its way up Keenan’s spine and acted like a lash of lightning to his dick. “Fuck.” Digging his fingertips into her thighs, he rammed his cock deep and exploded, spurting jet after jet of come inside her.
His chest burning for air, Keenan let her legs slip from his shoulders. He curved his body over hers and buried his face in her neck. She weakly stroked his back as they waited for the aftershocks to pass.
She let out a shaky breath. “Ever thought of making a living as a porn star?”
He frowned, hoping it wasn’t a serious question. With Khloé, you never could tell. “No.”
“Really? Because I’d buy the vids.”
He lifted his head. “You’d happily watch me fuck other people?”
“Other guys, yeah, I could get behind that.”
Unreal. “I’m going to forget we had this conversation.”
“How could you ever forget such a conversation?”
“Maybe if you sucked me off and blew the sense right out of me, I wouldn’t remember anything but my own name.”
She pursed her lips. “I’m willing to try that. In the name of scientific experimentation.”
“The world of science will indeed thank you for it.” He braced himself on his elbows and smoothed the strands of hair away from her face. Her smoky gray eyes were still a little glazed over, her lips were swollen, and her cheeks were flushed. He loved that post-sex look. Loved that he was the only one who got to see it.
He dropped a kiss on her mouth. “Did you enjoy the party?”
“There was pink gin, food, and lots and lots of shots. What’s not to like?”
“Hmm.” He left a trail of kisses down her throat and raked his teeth over her pulse.
And he remembered a time when that pulse had been slow and weak.
Feeling tension bunch each of his muscles, Khloé gave his shoulder a light slap. “Stop thinking about what happened. It’s over now. I’m fine.”
He brushed his nose against hers. “It’s not so easy to forget the sight of you near death’s door. If it wasn’t for Maddox …”
“You know, I’m so grateful for what Raini did for me, but I worry that she agreed to something bad.” The succubus had sworn she hadn’t, and she’d seemed utterly genuine. But Khloé was still worried.
“I don’t think it was something bad. I think it was just something she wouldn’t have otherwise agreed to. It could be small and simple, or it could be big and substantial. Either way, it doesn’t seem to be stressing her out. She’s her usual self.”
“True.” Khloé licked her lips. “He’s just so powerful, Keenan. I felt it.” Powerful enough to cause a lot of harm.