Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33298 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33298 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Something flickers across his face, some sadness that he normally hides away from me. It strikes me then that in some ways, Blade is like me. He’s never known what it’s like to be wanted.
With a savage grunt, he pushes through my virginity. There’s the slightest pinch of pain then it’s over. All I’m left with is a feeling of fullness and completion, like I found a piece of my heart I didn’t know was missing.
Blade stills when he’s fully seated inside of me. Sweat beads on his forehead, and his eyes have the glassy look of a man on the edge. “Fuck, I’m addicted already.”
I squeeze him tighter, wanting to give him every ounce of pleasure that I can. “Then move, dammit.”
He begins a slow rhythm, easing in and out of my body. He plays with my clit each time he pulls out, winding me tighter and tighter.
“Come for me now, my good girl,” he whispers just as he pinches the swollen nub.
My pussy flutters around him, strangling his cock as I come in a rush of ecstasy so blinding that the whole world fades. There’s only me and Blade and the incredible pleasure he’s giving me. I feel the moment his release starts. His hot come fills me, making me send up a prayer that this man can be mine forever. That one day, we can make a baby and have a family together.
11
BLADE
There’s nothing like watching my girl in the mornings. She stretches and yawns like a satisfied cat. Then she gives me a sleepy grin that always makes me feel like the luckiest bastard in the world.
We spent the past two days here in my cabin. I don’t want her to go. She’s mine, and I have to find a way to convince her to stay forever. But for now, I asked her to stay until the taping. It’s not much, but it’s a start. I still have to find a way to tell her that I’m Landon Shaw.
“What are we doing today?” She asks me, her eyes still glassy from sleep. She sleeps hard whenever she’s in my bed. But that could just be because I keep waking her for quickies throughout the night. It’s not my fault. It’s impossible for me not to touch this beautiful curvy goddess.
“Whatever you want,” I answer, as I run my fingertips along her bare shoulder. She’s given up on wearing clothes to my bed. Hell, if I had my way, she wouldn’t wear clothes at all around my cabin.
“You promised to show me your archery skills.” She pouts. I’m powerless to resist her when she gets like this. Actually, I’m powerless to resist her at all. She only has to look at me with those dark eyes and pleading expression, and I’ll do whatever she wants. She holds all the power between us, and that should scare me to death. But for some reason, it doesn’t. After years of wandering this earth alone, I finally found my purpose. It’s to celebrate, champion, and love this incredible woman.
Love? Is that what this funny feeling in my chest is? Is that why the thought of her leaving makes me feel like I can’t breathe?
I didn’t realize it was possible to care this much about another human being. My goal in life is no longer my own happiness or well-being. It’s hers.
“I always keep my promises,” I tell her despite the fact that my throat is thick with all the things I want to say. I have to tell her who I really am, but I can’t risk her walking away from me. I won’t survive that.
“You’re going to hit that target?” Gwen asks, doubt coloring her tone. It’s not hard to guess why. My target is roughly ten inches in diameter, about the size of a standard DVD.
I think of how round Jacob’s eyes would go if he saw this. I texted him earlier this morning, hoping he’d come out with me and Gwen. I think she’d really like him. But Duke called to say that Jacob has a cold.
“Yep.”
“From this distance?” Gwen’s face scrunches up as she looks between the bow and arrow I’m holding and the target seventy meters away. It’s the distance used in the Olympics, and yeah, I’m showing off. Knowing that I’m about to impress my girl sends a thrill through me.
“Better question is what you’ll give me if I make it.” I love teasing this woman. I love the way her cheeks flush, and she dips her head when I’ve embarrassed her. “How about another taste of that pussy?”
“Seems like more of a prize for me.”
She still doesn’t understand just how irresistible I find her. She doesn’t know that I need to taste her more than I need my next breath. She’s consumed me, body and soul. She’s all I think about, the only person on my mind. I’d do anything to go back and change our meeting. I wish that we had started out differently. I wish she knew that I’m Landon. “That’s because you don’t understand how obsessed I am with your pretty cunt.”