Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 155900 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 780(@200wpm)___ 624(@250wpm)___ 520(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 155900 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 780(@200wpm)___ 624(@250wpm)___ 520(@300wpm)
“I’m going to take care of you. In every way.” A smoldering smirk took to his mouth as he leaned in closer. “And right now, I’m going to start with this sweet, drenched pussy.”
He dragged the tips of his fingers through my center.
Sparks flashed through my body.
“Kane,” I rasped toward the ceiling.
“I’ve barely touched you and you’re already about to come apart. The amount of pleasure I’m going to give you.”
“Please.”
He leaned down further, his mouth just brushing across my hip bone, and he kissed over my trembling belly, higher and higher as he murmured, “You’re going to fly, Emery. Soar and shine the way you were meant to do. I’m going to see to it.”
Chills lifted in the wake of his words.
I gripped onto his hair when he pushed two big fingers deep inside me.
“So tight and sweet. Think how it’s going to feel when I’m filling you with all of me.”
“Please, Kane, I can’t take it,” I rasped, already writhing. I’d waited far too long for this.
To feel.
To experience.
Kane chuckled. “So needy. Such a good girl, aren’t you? Dripping for me? Aching for me? Begging for me?”
For a beat he was gone, pulling a condom from the drawer next to his bed and covering himself.
He returned in a flash, continuing to kiss a path up my body as he climbed onto the bed.
He came all the way up, hovering close as he gathered me in both arms.
Heat burned in the space between us, and I could feel his cock just skim against my belly.
Those penetrating eyes pinned me to the mattress as he gazed down.
Greed and adoration filled his features. A tumultuous riot that crashed and pulled and dented every line on his face.
And I wondered if he had the power to see straight down into my soul.
Because he dipped down close to my mouth and murmured, “You don’t have to wait anymore.”
I felt the blunt head of him at my center before he started to push inside me.
Tiny nudges that completely obliterated as he slowly filled me, inch by inch.
The size of him the most sublime sort of pain.
A gasp ripped up my throat and my entire being bowed. My body levitated up to meet with his as my nails clawed at the hard expanse of his back.
Breaths raking from my lungs, I struggled to adjust to him. To his size and his presence and the truth of what this meant.
Kane growled a gluttonous sound.
Feral and wild.
Nearly unhinged.
He edged back, his expression raging, though his hand was gentle as he brushed back a lock of my hair that stuck to my cheek. Those eyes flicked over my face.
Searching.
Seeking.
Seeing.
“You good?” he rumbled through his restraint.
Tears blurred my eyes, overcome by the emotion that swept me. By this man who’d become everything that I never thought I’d have. “I don’t think I’ve ever been good before. Not until right now…here…with you.”
Softness rippled through his features, and the fingers that had been brushing through my hair trailed down my cheek. “Nothing, Emery. Not one thing has ever been this good. Not until you.”
And God, I felt myself breaking. Splintering apart as he slowly withdrew then slowly drove back in.
Carefully watching me again.
A long sound of approval rolled out of me, my chest quaking with the ravaging of my heart.
“You like that, honey? Me filling you so full I’m the only thing you can feel?”
I couldn’t speak, couldn’t answer, I could only hold onto his biceps as he did it again, this time his name leaving me on a raspy breath.
Propped on his elbows, he drove inside me, his body burning into mine as the confession rolled from his tongue. “You, Emery. It’s you, and I’m going to make sure you know it for the rest of your life.”
Whimpers began to trip off my tongue as the pleasure he’d promised sparked and flamed.
Pleasure that licked up my insides as he began to thrust into me in deliberate, consuming strokes.
Each drive of his body devastated me more.
Breaking down the barriers that I always believed I had to keep erected. Sure I was never meant for this.
Kane watched down on me as he worked me into a stupor, his cock dragging in and out, filling me full, near to overwhelming each time that he pushed in deep.
Sensation crashed through my body.
Curling and rising.
The piercing hit me in a spot that nearly made me see stars every time he rocked into me.
“Fuck.” It vibrated out of him on a growl of pleasured pain, and I could feel the raving of his heart. His restraint in the way the lines of his sharp jaw flexed and ticked. “Fuck me, Little Warrior. You feel so right. So fucking right. Do you feel how perfect I fit you? Nothing like this. Nothing in the world.”
There was no chance I could lie to him right then. “I feel it.”