Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13408 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13408 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
“Trust me, Princess, I searched for one.” I don’t mean for that to come out sarcastically, but I hear it.
“No, I swear we pay into a fund that gets allocated to…to…” She stops talking, and when I turn towards her, I see the defeated look on her face before her shoulders fall, and she shakes her head. “I don’t know where it goes. Who am I kidding? I don't know anything.” The emotion in her voice is real and raw. “Wow. I really am only the spare.” That last part breaks my heart for her. Even though I know she is more than that.
“Look at me, Princess.” She shakes her head, no, tears falling down her face. Not only do I feel like a piece of shit for making her cry, but my chest is splintering at her pain. I don’t like that shit. I want Sassy Ginger back. I lift her chin and force her to look at me. “I have known you for a little more than two hours and already I know you are more than that. You are so much more than we see on the TV.” She licks her lips. I know logically she is licking the tears from her face, but try telling my cock that.
“Oh yeah? What am I like?” She asks. I see some of the fire coming back, and thank fuck for that because if she kept crying, I might have fucked her just to stop it.
“You are feisty and sassy. You are strong and so fucking stubborn it drives me insane, but it also admire your tenacity. Those are the things I know. I am more interested in the things I don’t know.” She smiles shyly and looks down before looking back up at me, her eyelashes fluttering along the now flushed pink cheeks.
“What do you want to know?” she asks, her voice husky and low. Damn, she is beautiful. I don’t realize I have been moving closer to her until I am close enough to lean towards her. My hand comes up to her cheeks and I use my thumb to wipe the last of the tears from her face, bringing the remnants of the saltiness to my mouth, wishing I could taste her from this. Her tongue peeks out and teases me, and I say fuck it.
“I want to know what you taste like,” I say before I pull her mouth to mine. Rookie move. Now I am fucked because I don’t think I can stop.
CHAPTER
NINE
ANYA
Holy wow! His kiss is epic. I feel like I am on fire. When his lips move to my neck, I do not stop him. I wrap my arms around him and hold him as well. This poor man, and countless others have suffered at the hands of my family. I will fix this. It shouldn’t be too hard to determine when shit hit the fan over there.
“I need more,” I say, licking my lips.
“What do you need.”
“You,” I whisper.
“Come,” he says, standing up. He holds out his hand, and we run upstairs to his bedroom, stripping as we go. Once we reach his room, I drop onto his bed. He wrenches my legs open and growls when he sees my wet pussy.
“Is all this wetness for me, Princess?” he growls.
All I can do is nod.
Reaching out, he parts my slit and rubs my folds. I moan loudly, already panting. He grunts as he wraps his fist around his cock. His cock is huge, hard, and angry looking. I am enraptured as I watch him stroke his cock, looking down at my dripping-wet pussy. It’s already leaking cum like crazy. I want to taste it, so I pop up and lean forward.
“Fuck, Princess, what are you doing?” he groans as I roll my tongue around the head of his cock, tasting him. I moan, letting him know I like it, and I’m rewarded with another spurt of cum on my swirling tongue.
“My name is Anya,” I remind him yet again. My mouth is wrapped around his cock, the man could call me by my name, you know.
“I know.”
“This pussy is mine now. No other man will ever know it again, and I will make you forget any other dick you’ve ever had.” He smirks down at me. I should tell him I’ve never even seen another cock before, but this way will be more fun.
“Don’t make me wait then. Give me your cock and make me forget everything,” I say, rubbing my hands over my tits, pulling on my nipples. They feel heavier than usual, and the pull deep in my belly has me moaning.
I watch him as he climbs on the bed and settles between my already parted thighs. When he touched me moments ago, I thought I’d lose it then, but he stopped just as quickly as he started. My eyes never leave his. This is such an insanely intense, intimate moment between us; I do not want to miss anything. His body is amazing. I think he must have been chiseled from marble or something. He is so solid. He runs his fingertips up and down my legs before wrapping them around his waist. Leaning down, he kisses me. Our tongues meet and I lose my mind and my heart to him. I knew it was his when I watched on the water, but this is something else. Something magical. I can feel it humming between us. I hear the humming. My fingers run up and down the outside edge of his arms. I feel the goosebumps rise up on them.