Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 181(@200wpm)___ 145(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 181(@200wpm)___ 145(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
I slap her ass hard. Her flesh jiggles and turns a beautiful pink under my palm. She cries out and pushes back against me harder. The sting makes her pussy flutter around my cock.
"You like that baby?" I moan. I slap the other cheek even harder. The sound rings out. "Like when I spank this ass while I fuck you deep?"
"Yes," she whimpers. Her voice sounds broken and needy. "Kraken please. More."
I slap her ass again. Then again. Each strike leaves her skin red and warm. I thrust harder. Deeper. My hips slam against her ass with every powerful stroke. The wet sounds of her pussy taking every thick inch fill the room. I reach around her hip and find her swollen clit. I rub it with two fingers in tight fast circles while I pound into her.
"Such a good little girl for me," I rasp. My balls slap against her with every thrust. "Pushing back on my cock like you can’t get enough. This pussy is mine. This ass is mine. Say it loud baby."
"Yours," she gasps. Her body shakes. "All yours Kraken. Please don’t stop."
I slap her ass one more time. The sound cracks loud. I feel her walls flutter wildly around me. She’s close. I keep rubbing her clit faster. My thrusts turn rough and feral. The headboard bangs rhythmically against the wall.
"Come for me baby," I demand. My voice comes out rough and commanding. “Fuck, yes.”
She shatters hard. Her pussy clamps down on me like a vice. Wet heat floods around my shaft. She cries out my name loud and her whole body shakes violently. I keep thrusting through her orgasm. Chasing my own release. The pressure builds fast at the base of my spine. Pleasure coils tighter and tighter.
I grit out her name low and bury myself deep one last time. I come hard. My hips jerk with every pulse. The pleasure rips through me so intense my vision blurs for a second. I stay buried inside her for a long moment. Her pussy pulsing around me.
I finally pull out. A mix of our juices drips down her thighs. The sight makes me groan. I stroke my hands over her red ass soothing the marks I left there. She collapses forward onto the bed breathing hard. Her body trembles with aftershocks. I roll beside her and drag her against my chest. I wrap my arms around her tight and hold her close. Her heart pounds fast against mine.
"You’re mine Tia," I murmur against her hair. My hand rests on her hip. "Every part of you."
She nuzzles into my neck. Her breathing slowly evens out. I hold her closer and listen to the ocean outside the window. The waves crash steady and endless. My hand strokes up and down her back. She feels perfect here. Soft and warm and full of me. The world outside waits with all its threats and blood. The Cartel. The rat inside my club. None of it matters right now.
I press a kiss to the top of her head. She sighs softly in her sleep. I stay awake longer than she does. My body still hums with satisfaction but my mind already plans the next move. We can’t stay here long. But for tonight she sleeps safe in my arms. Exactly where she belongs. And I’ll destroy anything that tries to take her from me.
The hours slip by. Moonlight shifts across the room. Tia stirs once and presses closer. I tighten my hold and whisper against her hair. "Sleep baby. I got you."
She settles again. Her breathing stays deep and even. I watch the shadows on the ceiling and think about the road ahead. The safe house gives us time but we’ll need to move soon. For now though I focus on the woman in my arms. The way her body fits against mine. The way she trusted me with every moan and whimper. The way she looked at me when I claimed her.
This changes everything. She’s not just protection anymore. She’s mine. In blood and body and soul. And I’ll keep her that way no matter the cost.
The ocean continues its steady rhythm outside. I close my eyes eventually and let sleep pull me under. Tia stays wrapped in my arms. Warm. Safe. Mine.
Soon we ride again. But tonight belongs to us.
17
Tia
I wake up slowly with Kraken’s big body curled protectively behind me. His arm drapes heavy over my waist. His breath brushes steady and warm against the back of my neck. I smile into the pillow and press back against him just a little. Last night still lingers in my body. The delicious ache between my legs reminds me exactly how thoroughly he claimed me. I love waking up like this. Safe. Held by the man who makes danger feel exciting instead of terrifying.