Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 86322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86322 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
The longer she hesitated, the more I prepared to pull back.
I’d give her five more seconds—five agonizing seconds.
With a deep breath, I started counting.
Five.
Four.
Three and a half.
Three.
Two and a—
“Green,” she breathed.
I rammed inside her.
No warning. No teasing. No playing.
We didn’t need it. The entire night had been foreplay that bordered on edging.
“Oh, god,” she screamed, her hands fisting the comforter.
I pulled back until I rested at her opening and shoved back in.
“So fucking wet,” I grunted. “Desperate for my cock, aren’t you, baby?”
“Fuck. Off,” she said in time with my thrusts.
I laughed, licking the strained cord of her neck before biting, drawing another sharp, intoxicating cry.
I bit, sucked, and kissed from one side to the other as I rutted against her, giving into the beast thundering in my chest to take her—to ruin her.
“More,” I groaned. Thrusting a hand into her hair, yanking her head back, I used the other arm around her waist and hoisted her up onto all fours at the edge of the bed. “I need more.”
“Yes,” she sighed, the new position taking me deeper.
“Look at you taking my cock.” I turned her head to the mirror above my dresser. Her tits swayed to the rhythmic slapping of my skin hitting hers. “So fucking good. And that ass…” I reeled back, smacking the firm flesh, needing to mark her.
She moaned, and I did it again, and again, varying my strikes until her entire bottom glowed a stunning shade of red. I stared between the two rosy globes, watching my cock thrusting in and out of her, covered in her cum.
“Oh, fuck,” I rasped. The view stole my breath and scattered all rational thought—explaining the words that fell unbidden from my lips, desperate and unguarded. “If I ever craved anything, it’d be the sight of me sliding in and out of your tight cunt.”
“I want to see…please, Lucian.”
I’d hoped she hadn’t caught my unwilling confession—but the way she begged, so achingly beautiful, left no room for regret. I flipped her to her back and gripped her thighs, yanking her back to the edge of the bed. Her golden eyes flared with heat, loving my roughness. Before sliding back home, I ripped off my shirt, needing to feel her skin pressed to mine.
“Watch me,” I commanded, lining myself up with her opening.
She rose on her elbows, obeying.
“Hold yourself open for me.”
A husky whine slipped free as her hand slid between her legs, parting the swollen lips of her pussy.
“Such a good girl,” I praised, dropping my thumb to her clit. She cried out, her head falling back, and I spanked her core in reprimand. “I said, watch me. No matter what.”
Her lips caught between her teeth, brows knitting as she focused. She jerked, sucking in a sharp gasp when I pressed my thumb to her clit, but didn’t look away as I slid inside, inch by inch.
“Oh, god. Oh, god, ohgodohdogohgod.”
“That’s it, baby. Take all of me. Let me inside your pretty little pussy. Let me stretch you wide and fuck you hard.”
“Yes,” she breathed. “Yes. Please.”
I pulled out, resting the head of my cock at her entrance, and thrust in hard, making her tits bounce. “Yes, what?”
“Yes. Fuck me. Hard. Make me come, Lucian. Make me come, Sir,” she rambled, her words frantic with need.
The way Sir rolled off her tongue ripped a groan from my chest. I slid both hands to her thighs and held her wide, fucking her just like she begged for, so pretty.
The wet, sucking of her cunt rang like music to my ears, and curled around my balls, pulling tight, but I needed more. More of her. More connection to her.
I palmed one breast, circling my thumb over the rosy tip, and leaned down to swirl my tongue around the other, teasing her—making her beg for it.
“More. Do it,” she ordered. “God. Please. Bite me. Make it hurt.”
One more flick of my tongue before latching onto her nipple, pinning the hard nub between my teeth, and rolling. Her scream of ecstasy threatened to send me over the edge.
But I wasn’t ready for it to end.
The first time we fucked had been on my desk—unplanned and quick.
This time, I wanted to fuck all night, take our time, savor every second. I wanted to bury myself inside her and forget what it felt like to be apart.
While I moved from one breast to the other, gliding over every inch of skin in between, burning the taste of her into my memory, she did the same. She sucked and bit across my chest, shoulders, and neck. She licked her way to my ear, sucking the tender flesh.
I worked open-mouthed kisses up her neck, cresting her chin, stopping just before I reached her mouth, forcing myself back.
We ravaged each other like animals in heat, our bodies coated with sweat, mindless with desire. But not once did I lose myself enough to kiss her. She’d unleashed the beast inside me that wanted to rut against her until the end of time, but I couldn’t kiss her.