Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
“Hey, but there’s going to be food!” Angelica calls.
“I’m coming back for the food. I promise!” Carina calls.
“She’s telling the truth.” The blue-haired Ocean’s voice trails behind us. “She never missed a meal at school.”
“I won’t let you go hungry.” I kiss her neck, then run along the main hallway, out past the pool, and into the pool house while she squeals and holds on tight.
“Are you threatening me, Gilly?” She grins.
“What about me stuffing my cock into that perfect little mouth is a threat?” I kiss her hard and carry her into our bedroom, and almost trip on Caramel who flounces at my feet.
“Whoa!” I jump back.
“You almost stepped on the baby!” Carina coos and kicks her legs, trying to get me to put her down.
“The baby is not cock-blocking me. Not this time.” I gently shoo the sweet fluffball out of our bedroom with my foot and close the door. I have no doubt he’ll sit outside the door, staring at it until it opens again. He’s still a kitten, but he’s hopelessly devoted to my sweet rebel.
“Promise to apologize and give him treats?” She kisses my neck.
“Anything you say as long as you spread for me.”
She giggles as I lay her on the bed and stretch out on top of her, her poofy skirt making it difficult for me to get where I need to be.
I sit back and yank it up, then growl when I see she’s totally bare. “No panties?”
“What can I say?” Her eyes glint with mischief. “We both know I’m a brat.”
“No fucking shit.” I can’t resist. I bend down and inhale her sweet cunt, then lick her from hole to clit.
She squeals and digs her fingers into my hair, and I press my tongue inside her, tasting all of her as I unfasten my pants and free my cock.
Focusing on her clit, I lick and suck until her thighs are shaking, her body taut, her back arched, and then I pull away.
“Gilly!” she cries.
I spread her wider, then press my head at her entrance.
“I thought you were going to make me suck–oh!” She moans as I thrust fully inside her, her slick walls welcoming me as my cock thickens even more.
I yank down the top of her dress and fasten my mouth around one of her hard nipples, tonguing it as I thrust hard and deep, making her mine again and again.
She wraps her legs around me, her body moving with me, chasing her pleasure as she grinds and arches.
I don’t ease up. I can’t. We said our vows and sealed ourselves to each other, but this is primal. This is my essence marking hers. It’s forever, and I want her to feel our bond as strongly as I do.
“Can you feel it?” I pull back and look at her flushed face, her parted lips.
“I can feel you.” She leans up and kisses me. “All of you. Your cock, your heart, your love.” She nibbles my bottom lip. “I want it all.”
“You have it all.”
She smiles up at me, her lashes fluttering as I keep us joined and grind against her clit. “You have mine, too. I’m yours.”
“My brat.”
“Your rebel.” She twines her arms around my neck, pulling me close as I hit her just the way she likes.
Her hips lock up, her body surging toward release. I urge her to it, fastening my mouth to her neck and sucking her favorite spot.
She comes on a cry, my name echoing off our bedroom walls as my cock pulses with my own release. I come hard, surging as deep as I can, coating her with me as I worship her body and soul.
She’s been my obsession, and now she’s my bride. I don’t deserve her, but I’ll never give her up.
I choose her. I always will. Over her family name, over her brother, and even over my own life. She’s mine.
My Brat.
My Rebel.
My Carina.