Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65094 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65094 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
With Jamie, everything within me called out to her.
I’m tempted to grab her head and thrust my cock down her throat but I don’t want to hurt her. The longer she goes, the harder it becomes to resist her. I can feel my seed ready to unload.
As tempting as it is to release in her mouth, I want to return to the warmth of her cunt. I push her off of me as gently as I can, but I’m impatient to be inside of her.
“Need you. Now!” I growl as I lift her off her feet, raising her into my arms.
She releases a yelp as I press her against the wall. “Draken,” she cries out.
Hearing the sound of my name on her lips does something to me. It makes me lose the last of my restraint. “Wrap your legs around me,” I command.
She obeys, giving me the access I need to return to her hot wet hole.
I ease into her slowly, savoring her slick velvety walls as they squeeze around me like a tight fist.
She wraps her arms around me as I begin to rut in and out of her with no regard for anything except chasing that ultimate pleasure of being one with Jamie.
“You belong to me, Jamie. Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m…I’m yours she groans.”
She clenches her muscles around my cock making it damn near impossible to hold back.
I thrust into her as the beast inside of me rages.
Jamie runs her nails down my back awakening something primal within me. I can hold back no longer and I shot my seed deep into her cavern.
“Draken! Draken! Draken!” she chants, clinging to me.
Her pussy milks my cock, taking every drop of my seed.
As I catch my breath, I hold her and let the water beat down on me. “I’m sorry,” I whisper.
“Why are you apologizing?” she asks with her head resting against my chest.
“I lost control again. Your body needs the rest.”
“I’m fine. I wanted it.”
“I don’t know what it is between us but it makes it hard for me to not be with you.”
Jamie didn’t respond, but then again, she didn’t need to. Having her in my arms was enough. I needed this when I’m so full of uncertainty about the state of my sector. All that makes sense right now is having this woman in my arms.
I know we eventually have to get out of the shower but I go on holding her, not wanting to let go.
I bury my face against her neck and tighten my hold on her loving the feel of her skin pressed to mine.
Reluctantly, I press the button the control panel and turn off the water. After stepping out of the shower stall, I carry her to the bed and law her down on top of the covers. I instantly miss the feel of her when she’s no longer in my arm.
Jamie reaches out for me, seeming to miss me as well, but I pull away from the bed. I bend over to give her a kiss on the forehead. “I’ll be back.”
I go into the bathroom to retrieve a towel and I notice a basket by the tub full of lotions and creams, courtesy of Willa. I recognize one of the jars as the special cream that was gifted to me by the Sector 8 Leader. I grab that as well.
Jamie is sitting on the edge of the bed when I return.
“Could you stand up for me?”
She slides off the bed and I proceed to towel her off, taking care to get every inch of her body while being mindful of her back.
Once I’m satisfied with my task. I guide her back to the bed. “On your stomach.”
She groans. “Do I have to?”
“Yes.” I say as I take the jar of cream.
I can see the reluctance in her eyes as she slowly rolls over. Her back is clearly an insecurity for her, but Jamie’s scars are a part of her, and I could never be disgusted by them.
Once she’s on her stomach, I dip my finger in the cool cream and run it into each one of her scars taking as much care as possible.
Jamie sniffs. And then she sniffs again. Is she crying?
She moves her hand to her face to hastily wipes her cheek.
Alarm fills my chest. “Why are you crying?”
“You’re not supposed to be kind to me. This isn’t what I was expecting. I want to hate you.”
Her words confuse and sadden me. It’s understandable, based on what happened to her, that she’d be wary of anyone in authority over her, but it still hurts that she still sees me as the enemy.
“How did you expect me to act toward you?”
She sniff again. “I don’t know…I guess I expected you to treat me no better than Master Fredresk. Like an object you can use and discard whenever you get tired of me. I bet you have several companions on hand, don’t you?”