Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 79940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Reaching over, I took it from her hand and kept my eyes locked on hers as I tore it open with my teeth and began to roll it down over me. She swallowed hard, and it was as if I could hear her thoughts; she was so damn expressive.
I placed a hand on either side of her head and lowered my face to hover over hers. “I’ve never let a woman fuck my face. You were a first.”
The softness and flash of relief in her eyes was all I needed. I held her gaze as I began to sink inside her tight entrance. Hissing through my teeth as I was sucked into her wet heat.
“AH!” Her eyes closed as her mouth opened once I was fully inside.
“Fuck, that’s a tight pussy,” I groaned, dropping my head to the curve of her neck and trying not to lose it and fuck her like an animal.
“It’s…a lot,” she breathed.
I grinned, but didn’t let her see it. “Does it hurt?”
She shook her head. “No. It’s…just big.”
My cock jerked inside her at hearing the praise from her sweet mouth. I had to be gentle. She needed gentle. This wasn’t about me wanting to fuck her into the damn wall and then doing it again and again. I was giving her what she deserved. Not what I suddenly wanted so bad that I could barely contain my need.
Slowly, I began to slide out and in, hoping I could keep this up. When she ran her hands over my arms and she moaned my name, I began to move a little harder and faster. Not much, but more.
“Can you…” she breathed, and I looked down at her. That was a mistake. Seeing her face, letting those eyes meet mine. I was trying to keep it together and not fuck like I wanted to. “Can you do it harder?”
Jesus H. Christ.
The control I thought I’d had snapped. I forgot all my good intentions. Taking her left thigh, I pulled it up higher and held myself over her as I began to thrust into her deeper, taking more. Watching her tits bounce as I took what I wanted.
“This what you want?” I growled.
“Yes!”
I slid my hand under her head and covered her mouth with mine. Sucking her tongue into my mouth the way I was sinking inside her. She began to meet me, lifting her hips from the bed. Sexy sounds came from her mouth, filling mine.
“Good girl,” I praised her, kissing the corner of her mouth.
With her lips parted, she gazed up at me. Lost in her own pleasure.
I slammed into her hard. “Such a fucking good girl.”
“Oh! KING!” she cried out just as her eyes fluttered closed and her body shook beneath me.
Her tight walls clamped down on my dick and squeezed me so tight that I let out a roar.
“FUUUCK!!!” I shouted as I filled the condom, still driving inside her. Over and over. I didn’t want to stop. I wanted her tight cunt to keep milking me.
Shuddering one last time, I pulled out of her and rolled onto my side, taking her with me. Closing my eyes, I didn’t look at her as she curled up against my side. I needed a minute. I was torn. Part of me wanted to do it again. The other part…well, it was dealing with guilt. Not an emotion I felt often. If ever.
At least not since Rumor had walked into my life.
I’d been ordered to fuck her. Make her stay. Use sex as a tool. And it had taken me what…three hours to do it? I was a selfish motherfucker. I’d been given the green light on what I’d been wanting since I’d laid eyes on her picture almost a month ago, and I had taken it. And I was going to take it again.
“King.”
Her soft voice snapped me out of my inner turmoil, and I opened my eyes to look at her.
She was watching me closely. I had to reassure her. Take that worry out of her eyes. I was lying to her and manipulating her. The least I could do was make sure she knew how incredible she was. Her insecurities ran deep.
“Yeah, sweets?” I replied, picking up her hand and kissing her fingers.
Her body instantly relaxed. That was all it took. Something that simple, and she was okay.
“That was…” She stopped and dropped her gaze from mine.
“That was amazing,” I finished for her.
Her eyes shot back up to mine.
Unable not to smile at her expressive face, I asked, “Wasn’t it?”
She nodded. “Yes, it…was.”
I rolled over to face her and continued pressing my lips to each of her fingers. “Are you trying to make me insecure, sweets?” I teased.
The blush on her cheeks was adorable. “No. It was…I never…I didn’t know it could be like that.”