Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Winnie let out a gasp as he picked her up in his arms and carried her across the apartment. He didn’t go to her room, but instead took her to his, where he intended her to stay. The moment they crossed this line and he fucked her, she would be his in every sense of the word, and there was no backing out. Winnie belonged to him.
Dropping her to the bed, he leaned over her, staring into her eyes.
“I’m going to fuck you, Winnie. I’m going to make you my wife in every sense of the word. If you are not ready for what is about to happen, then I suggest you speak up. You tell me now.”
He expected her to refuse, to look a little scared, but she didn’t move. There was a fierceness to his wife he had never seen, and looking at her now, she was fucking stunning. Elias didn’t know how a monster like him had gotten so fucking lucky.
Chapter Five
Elias pulled down the shorts she had chosen.
Winnie felt … strange. She was not afraid, but she was nervous. She had never had sex before, but she had read a lot of books. Reading and doing were two completely different things. She was a little afraid. What if she sucked at sex? What if having sex made him realize the mistake he had made, and he wanted to divorce her? So many scary thoughts rushed through her head, but as he removed the tank top, she didn’t voice any of them.
He had taken the lead, and within a matter of minutes, she had gone from being fully dressed to just her lingerie. She wore a white lace set that was so soft against the skin, and she loved the feel of it. Also, it made her feel sexy.
“Fuck me,” he said.
She didn’t quite know why he was saying that, and he didn’t tell her. He pulled her to the edge of the bed, and she watched as he sunk to his knees before her.
Winnie had pressed her thighs together. Now, she looked at him and didn’t fight him as he spread her legs open. He ran his fingers up and down her thighs, and she had no idea that a simple touch could feel so damn good. She didn’t want him to stop, and a moan escaped her.
Within seconds he had torn her panties from her body, and she was a little peeved about that because they were so nice.
“Shh,” he said. “I’ll buy you a new pair.”
He didn’t have to buy her anything, if he had the patience to remove them. Not that she said that. It was kind of nice as he pulled them from her body.
Winnie, stop analyzing every little detail.
She looked down at him as he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, and then slowly started to work his way up toward her pussy.
She had no choice as she laid down and then felt his fingers on her pussy. She felt so wet already and as his fingers stroked down the fine hairs of her sex, she wondered if he would have preferred her waxed.
“Do you want me to remove … my … you know?” Her face was on fire. She had never thought she would have this kind of conversation.
“I don’t want to feel like I’m fucking a child. I’m happy for my woman to feel like a woman.”
She cried out as he slid his fingers between her slit and started to tease her clit. The sensations were more than she ever thought possible, and it rushed through her body like a fever pitch. He didn’t linger on her clit, and he didn’t move down to her cunt either.
Winnie was about to ask him what was going on, when he spread the lips of her pussy, then she felt the tip of his tongue as he glided through her slit. His tongue pressed to her clit, and he stroked back and forth, shaking her to her core. Elias took her clit into his mouth and sucked hard, making her moan, as the pleasure was intense and unlike anything she had ever felt.
She had not gone without orgasms, as over the years she had taken care of her sexual needs and hadn’t needed anyone else to fulfill them. Never did she think it could be better as Elias continued to tease her with his mouth. The pleasure was intense. When she touched herself, she was able to change up the pace, to slow it down in order to prolong it. With Elias in charge, she was at his mercy. He was the boss.
The way he teased her clit, to the point where she didn’t think she was going to be able to stand it, and just when she was right there, nearly asking him to stop, he’d pull away. The slow, sensitive torture was relentless. None of it was bad. It all felt amazing. So good.