Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 109033 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109033 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
Lou ignored him, just as he’d ignored every other comment Naomi’s mate had made. He hadn’t glanced his way even once. It was agitating her inner entity something fierce, but Luka didn’t seem to mind. If anything, it appeared to amuse him.
“Why are you acting like Luka ain’t here?” Razor asked.
Lou blinked, as if confused. “Who?”
Exhaling heavily, Razor threw up a hand. “Actually, I don’t wanna know.”
Naomi wasn’t surprised that Razor had dropped the topic. Lou was so asocial, he didn’t like anyone, so there was nothing odd or suspicious about his behavior.
She was careful not to look at him as she reached out psychically. You need to stop being an ass to Luka, she telepathed.
Lou’s mind bumped hers. Who?
She fought the urge to roll her eyes. You’re an idiot.
An idiot who you love.
Yeah, she did. I’m still gonna rip out your spine if you don’t start being nice to my mate.
That’s my girl—so pitiless. I raised you well. I’d totally win Father of the Century.
The funny thing was, he wasn’t joking.
Panting, Naomi let out a mewl of frustration. “Didn’t I mention how I like it fast and rough?”
Fighting a smile, Luka lazily sank his cock back inside her, earning himself another soft, tortured moan. Her pussy, fuck, it was sheer heaven around him. Tight and hot and the perfect fit. “Yes, you did. Many times.”
“Then why are you still insisting on going so slow?” she all but wailed, her eyes glazed, her face flushed, her mouth swollen.
Luka swiveled his hips, making her suck in a breath. “Because I can. Remember, I control when you feel good. When you get more. When you get to come. Me, Naomi.” He dropped his mouth on hers as he went back to slowly fucking in and out of her.
Soft palms smoothed down his back, fingers splayed, as her hips restlessly rose to meet each sluggish thrust. He and his demons loved how she melted beneath him, giving him everything. Taking everything he gave her.
Possession scored his skin like blunt nails, intense and bottomless. Everything about her tantalized his senses, evoking a response from every cell in his body, making endorphins and feel-good chemicals flood his system.
Luka kissed his way down her neck and then trailed a path of suckling bites to her breast. He drew a tight nipple into his mouth, making her breath catch. He sucked it. Licked it. Nibbled on it. Rubbed it against the roof of his mouth.
She ran a demanding hand down his back and gripped his ass, her touch nothing short of possessive. “Seriously, can we not hurry things along?”
He trailed light kisses over her shoulder and up her slim neck, flooding his lungs with her intoxicating scent. “No.”
She groaned in annoyance. “You’re my mate. That means you’re supposed to give me whatever I want.”
Mirth filled him. “No, baby, it really doesn’t.” Breezing his lips over to her mouth, he kissed it, licked at it, nibbled its corners. “You should be a little more patient—you came three times already.”
Outrage flared in her eyes. “Uh, no, your demons almost made me come. All three of them stopped just before I went over the edge.”
Stifling a smile, Luka swept a hand down her front, along her side, and down her outer thigh. “Sorry. Forgot.” Pushing one of her legs up higher, he fisted the hair at the top of her head and slid his cock even deeper, loving how her head shot back with a loud cry.
“Fuck,” she rasped.
“Born for this,” he snarled. “For me.” Abraxas nudged its way to the surface, correcting, “For us.” Reclaiming supremacy, Luka feasted on her mouth, plundering it with his tongue as he lazily buried his cock deep inside her over and over.
She suckled on his tongue, which of course had him imagining having her lips wrapped around his dick again. Something she well knew.
He raised a brow. “Did you think that would make me start hammering away?”
“A girl can hope.” She cast him an appeasing look. “Please.”
“Since my baby asked so very, very nicely . . .” Luka began pounding into her, filling the room with louds smacks of flesh on flesh.
Her breath catching, she scratched at his back, her eyes going wide and gleaming with pure pleasure. She eagerly took everything he gave her—her tits jiggling with every brutal thrust.
Their moans and groans got louder. Their hands got grabbier. Their mouths got greedier.
“Come around my cock. Let go.” He rolled her clit with his thumb, and over the edge she went, her inner walls rippling around his cock from head to base as she screamed and arched beneath him.
He powered into her, burrowing deep, his balls slapping her curvy ass over and over. And then his release crashed into him. He jammed his cock deep, snarling her name as he exploded inside her.