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)
Maybe this was wrong, having her on her knees like this, but if this was what she wanted, then I was going to give it to her.
I was going to give her every fucking thing she wanted.
Knew it then.
What’d become my life goal.
This new purpose that burned inside me.
Emery and Maci Voss.
My duty to them the same as the debt I gave to humanity.
I would protect them—fight for them—with every breath in my being.
Every single one of them belonged to them, even if Emery didn’t get it yet.
I ran the tip of my dick across her lips, and her tongue flicked out for a taste.
The tiniest mewl crawled up her throat.
My stomach fisted, my muscles cinching tight in needy anticipation.
“You sure you want me to fuck this sweet little mouth?” I gritted.
“Please.” She almost begged it. Then those soulful eyes flashed up to mine, all that vulnerability and the bare trust she’d found in me flooding out. “What if you don’t like it?”
My spirit screamed. Screamed at this fucking world that this woman had shielded herself from it because of the calamities it allowed. That she was so strong and perfect and didn’t understand the power she held.
“No chance I’ll ever not like something you give to me. Open up, and you’ll see.”
Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, then she wrapped both of those dainty hands around the base of my dick.
A shudder tore up my spine. “Yeah…you get it? You get what you do to me? Barely touching me, and I already want to blow.”
It must have given her the confidence she needed because she edged up and drew the tip of my cock into her hot, wet mouth.
She gave it a tiny suck.
My hands fisted in her hair as a rush of pleasure surged through my body. “Yes. That’s right.”
I pushed myself deeper into the delicious clutch of her mouth, not quite deep enough to gag her.
Her hands shot out to my hips to steady herself, and she moaned some kind of garbled bliss into the motion.
“You like that, Emery? You like the feel of my cock stuffed in your mouth?”
A wild ferocity burned in her gaze, and she nodded.
I brushed the pad of my thumb at the side of her lips, barely able to hold myself together. The urge to fully possess her was nearly unbearable.
“Fuck. Never have seen anything more perfect than this. Such a good fucking girl on your knees for me. You trusting me like this. Going to show you that you can, Little Warrior. Going to show you that you want every part of me the way I want every part of you.”
The promise was gravel.
Hard and emphatic before I pulled out a fraction then drove back in, a little deeper that time.
Blunted nails dug into my hips.
“Take it, sweetness. Take it way down deep. Show me how good you are.”
She hummed and moaned as she pressed her thighs together.
No question, spun up again.
Her arousal thick in the air.
Fuck, she was too much. So good. Perfect. Everything.
I began to thrust, picking up a rigid pace, the woman fully giving herself over to me.
“So good. So fucking good. Never have felt anything like you.” The words tumbled from my mouth.
Praise and adoration.
Because it was the truth.
I’d never felt anything like this. Had never been affected like this. Not once.
This comfort.
This familiarity.
This need to wrap her up and possess her in every way.
She kept sucking me deeper, all the way until the head of my cock was hitting the back of her throat, that lush mouth hugging me just right.
A guttural moan rolled out of me as rapture threatened.
Rushing in from all sides. The feel of her almost more than I could bear.
“Yes. Take it, Little Warrior. Take it just like that.”
My fists were tight in those long blonde locks, guiding her, though her instinct had kicked in.
She knew exactly what to do.
She was made for this.
Made for me.
“Made for me.”
I realized the thought had gotten free. Had flooded the air as pleasure crawled at the base of my spine.
My balls tight.
My stomach twisted.
She moaned and opened herself more.
Letting me fuck her sweet mouth wild.
Hard and fast.
“So good. So good. This sweet, dirty mouth. So perfect. You, Emery. It’s you.” There was nothing I could do but shower her in praise.
She whimpered as she tipped that gorgeous face up to me.
The energy crackled.
That thing that boiled between us stark and alive.
Vibrating and inciting.
Wrapping us in a bond that would never let us go.
She splayed both hands over my ass and drew me in as far as she could.
“Gonna come, Em.”
She only drew me deeper.
And that was that.
I was done for.
Coming apart.
Bliss breaking.
Desire and her own kind of bliss tremored through her as I came in her mouth, dumping myself deep, the woman swallowing me down as she shot me to the highest high.