Total pages in book: 136
Estimated words: 129691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Alex scraped his sharp teeth over her neck hard enough to score the skin, satisfied by the red marks on her flesh. “Such a perfect pussy. Hot. Slick. Tight. Mine.”
Feeling her nails prick his nape hard enough to draw blood made his dick impossibly harder. But what really twisted his gut was the way those sex-crazed eyes boldly met his, hiding nothing from him.
Each time she’d pointblank refused to acknowledge his point, her defiance had pricked at the anger still fresh in his system—anger that someone had tried to take her from him; anger that he’d almost gotten to her too late to save her. But her defiance had also shot to his cock, making it thick and heavy. Then he’d smelled her need, and he’d known there was no way he’d be able to hold back. He’d known he couldn’t fight the basic need to take and fuck and assure himself that she was safe and with him.
He put his mouth to her ear. “Know what I love doing after blowing my load inside you? Watching my come drip down your thighs. I want other people to see it. Want them to know that they’re never gonna have you.”
Bree tried to speak, but his hot, incredibly skilled mouth took hers again. She dug her heels into the base of his spine, drowning in the feel of him driving hard and deep into her pussy over and over. Every thrust was as ruthless and savage as the mouth devouring hers.
One hand again snaked around her throat in a firm hold that screamed ownership. Even as some part of her bristled, her pussy rippled around his cock. The growl that rumbled out of him and poured down her throat rung with pure power and dominance. That only wound her body tighter. He was just so strong and big and could so easily overpower her—why she dug that, she couldn’t say.
Her breath caught as he shifted his angle and, oh God, now he was stroking her clit with each powerful thrust. Her pussy fluttered. Quaked. Clenched. She felt his dick start to swell and throb, stretching her inner muscles even more.
He tore his mouth from hers with a snarl. His dark eyes shimmered with hunger and possessiveness as they blazed into hers. “Come for me, Bree. Right fucking now.” He squeezed her throat and sank his teeth into her shoulder.
Her lips parted on a silent scream as pleasure burst through her in violent waves that arched her spine and made her inner walls clamp down like a vice. His teeth didn’t release her shoulder as he pounded harder and faster, his hold on her throat so tight it was a wonder she could breathe. Then he forcefully slammed his cock deep into her body one last time, and she felt him explode inside her.
Limp as a noodle, she melted against him, gasping for breath. The hand collaring her throat slid around to palm her nape—a hold that felt just as possessive. She rode her “buzz” while Alex alternated between idly nuzzling her neck and licking the bite on her shoulder.
Bree’s eyelids fluttered open when he lay her on the rug and then lazed beside her, his gaze resting on her inner thighs, glittering with satisfaction at the sight of his come there. “It doesn’t seem fair that you’re fully dressed while I’m naked,” she said.
Alex splayed his hand over her stomach, deliberately taking in as much of her soft skin as possible. “I like you naked. Like being able to look at and touch what’s mine.”
He snaked his hand up her stomach, over her breast, and up to the shoulder he’d branded. He traced the bite with his thumb. “Almost lost my fucking mind when I saw the net in your yard and smelt the bears. I knew then that they’d taken you. My beast reared to the surface, forced the shift, and took off. He followed their scents—”
“And jumped in front of bullets, which pissed me off. Note that.”
“He didn’t care about the gun. All he could think of was getting rid of the threat to you.” Alex nuzzled her neck and drew her scent into his lungs. “You should have told me about Mateo.”
“You would have beaten the shit out of him. Much like you did earlier.”
“You don’t think he deserved it?”
“It’s not that, it’s just … I know what it’s like to want someone you can’t have.”
“So do I. And if you’d rejected me, it would’ve hurt, but I wouldn’t have tried to force a claiming mark on you. He had no fucking right to do what he did.”
“Well, you made him pay.”
“I did, but that wasn’t enough. The fucker needs to be banished for what he did.”
She stiffened. “Alex—”
“What if Mateo tries forcing a brand on the next person who rejects him, Bree?” She grimaced, and he realized she hadn’t thought of it. “This kind of thing can’t go unpunished. If he doesn’t learn now that that shit isn’t done, he will do it again.”