Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
"Breathe, lamb," I rasp. "Just breathe for me."
"I didn't k-know."
"Know what?"
"That it'd feel like this," she cries.
I lift my head to look at her. Only then do I realize she's not writhing in pain but in ecstasy. I just popped her cherry, and she loved every second of it.
I slip forward another inch. Her pussy clenches around my cock, another flood of honey spilling across my shaft.
"Jesus," I growl, the evidence of her pleasure snapping the bonds of my self-control. She can handle me. Fuck, I think she may own me.
I stop worrying about hurting her and start moving.
I surge forward and fall back, pounding into her as if I intend to imprint my cock inside her. Hell, maybe that's exactly what I mean to do. Ensure she remembers I was here even when I'm not. Aches for me as soon as I'm gone. Lives for this.
"So good, so good," she babbles, clawing my back all to hell.
I tip my head down, claiming her mouth in a punishing kiss. Her mouth moves with mine. She moves with me, meeting every stroke, matching my rhythm. If I was born to worship her, she was born to let me do it with her on my cock. She bites and scratches, leaving her marks littering my body.
I leave mine behind too, creating a roadmap of love bites across her skin. The hollow of her throat. Her breasts. Her right shoulder. Everywhere I can reach as I drive into her, lost in her and the powerful blasts of pleasure threatening to annihilate me.
I want to possess her, bury myself in her so deeply she can't ever get me out again.
That's my new goal in life. To spend the rest of it fucking her just like this. To spend it tying her soul to mine so tightly, I'll find her in whatever life comes next. Because now that I've had a taste of this? Now that I know she exists, and this is what we are together? There's not a single version of eternity that interests me unless I get to spend it exactly like this.
She's mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
"Yes," she sobs. "Yes, I'm yours."
Only then do I realize I'm saying it out loud, growling the word mine every time I thrust into her. Her agreement fans the flames, sending me higher. I fuck her harder, deeper. Until I can't fight it anymore.
If she doesn't come soon, I'm going to explode.
I slip my hand between us, zeroing in on her clit. My teeth sink into the soft skin where her neck meets her shoulder. She practically levitates off the bed, gasping my name. She's right there, toes dangling over the edge.
"I love you."
Those three little words—the simplest truth I've ever spoken—send her free-falling over the side of the cliff. She creams all over my cock, her cunt locking down around my shaft as if she's commanding me to come too.
I go off like a bomb, pumping my cum into her in powerful spurts. I fuck her without rhythm, my hips slamming into hers again and again as I empty myself into her, claiming her womb.
It goes on for an eternity, leaving me blind and shaking. And more convinced than ever that I'll never get enough of this woman. Not today, not tomorrow, and not in this lifetime or any that comes after it.
I'm hers, permanently, unalterably. Forever.
Chapter Ten
Emma
"Tell me something."
"What do you want to know?" Zayne asks.
"Anything."
His slow grin heats my blood to boiling. Lord, he's gorgeous, especially when the only thing he's wearing is a carefully arranged sheet. I'll never tell Bets, but this sight is definitely worthy of a book cover.
"You want me to tell you how good you sound when you're moanin' my name?" he asks, gliding one hand up my side. "Or would you rather hear how fucking hot you are when you're coming all over me?"
"I meant, tell me something about you, Zayne," I say, rolling my eyes at him. I can't fight a smile, though. If this is what heaven is like, I definitely need to go there.
"Something about me, huh?" He taps his lip like he's thinking. And then he grins. "You want to know a secret?"
"I'm a girl. We always want to know secrets."
"Come here, and I'll tell you." He hooks his arm around my waist, hauling me into his arms. Once I'm where he wants me, which is apparently sprawled across his chest, he brushes my hair aside, putting his lips against my ear.
"You weren't the only virgin in this bed tonight, lamb."
I scramble up, staring at him in shock. "You're lying."
"I'm not."
"You're a virgin?"
He casts a wicked glance down my naked body. "Not anymore," he says, deadpan.
"Zayne!" I smack him across the chest. "Stop messing with me."
He grabs my hands, holding them hostage in one of his. "I'm not messin' with you, lamb. You're my first and only, too."