Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 49961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Grinding her pussy on the hard muscles under her, Carina couldn’t think. Or wouldn’t. The heat he built inside Carina consumed her. The attempts to satisfy the incredible fire commanded her attention.
She licked the inner edge of his lips, jumping as she nicked her tongue on one of his teeth. When had they become so sharp? She drew away slightly, but his hands tightened on her waist and at the back of her head. A low growl of a predator rolled from his throat, sending a shiver through her as he ran his tongue over her injury as if soothing it. His hand in her hair held her firmly in place, providing a tinge of pain to make his kiss sizzle even hotter.
While his dominance thrilled her, Carina tried to maintain a bit of distance for her own protection. “This isn’t a trashy novel,” she told herself. This man could rip her heart into pieces, and she’d never be the same.
Stop thinking, Little one. Feel.
His gruff tone reverberating inside her skull told her everything she needed to know. Whatever this was, it affected him too. He sounded barely in control. Did he understand this fiery attraction better than she did? Was it new to him? A shot of jealousy bolted through her at the thought he’d had this with someone else.
A torrent of feelings flooded into her mind. Years of longing and searching for someone special ricocheted through her. His joy in finally finding her exploded inside her along with emotions ranging from burning lust to…. Was that love? Her heart beat faster.
This is special, Carina. Unique only to us.
Show me what this is, Marcus.
She gasped as his mouth abandoned her lips. Clutching at him, she panicked that her challenge had turned him off. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to question you.”
No one dares me, Little girl, without getting a taste of what they’ve unleashed.
He yanked her shirt up over her head and tossed it over his shoulder to the dark carpet. Marcus paused to devour the sight of her average breasts in the plain white bra. She crossed her fingers, hoping he wouldn’t find her unappealing. She’d never tolerated the itch of lacy underclothes but instantly regretted not wearing her fancy lingerie.
An avalanche of masculine desire and need flooded her mind, taking her breath away. Marcus had somehow shared his arousal with her, smashing her reservations that he would judge her as unattractive with a sledgehammer of proof. He pressed his face between her breasts and inhaled before trailing his tongue over her skin revealed by the edge of the supportive garment. His fingers deftly unfastened the hooks.
When her bra loosened, Marcus lifted it away. He rubbed his beard against her sensitive flesh. The soft whiskers of his facial hair tickled and teased her. The bristles scratched and poked, but in the best way. Squirming with excitement, Carina reached for his shirt to pull it off.
His hands stopped hers. “This time is for you.”
“Me?” Confused, she stared at him.
“Only you, Little girl. Let Daddy unwrap his present.”
Daddy?
I plan to make all your fantasies come true. Daddy appreciates your creativity. That low chuckle reverberated inside her. Carina squeezed her legs together as her body responded to his words. He was in her mind. Could he know all her secrets?
Everything.
Material flopped over her sandaled feet. Carina glanced down to see her skirt lying on the floor. She hadn’t realized he had unfastened her waistband. Shivering as the cool air flowed over her bare skin, Carina swayed toward Marcus.
Marcus tightened his hands on her hips. His strong grip bit into her. Carina hoped he’d leave bruises. She wanted to look at them tomorrow and remember him. Lifting her chin to study his handsome face, Carina crossed her fingers behind his back. Please don’t let him walk away.
I am yours, Carina. For an eternity.
He held her gaze captive until she nodded. “Good girl. These need to go.”
Marcus stripped off her thong and tossed it to the side, leaving her clothing in a pile on the floor. Arranging her carefully to straddle his legs, Marcus guided her knees to each side of his thighs. He pressed her fingers over the broad muscles of his shoulders. She clutched his powerful frame as he widened his legs, spreading hers a bit more. Marcus held her steady with his hands wrapped around her waist.
“You are lovely, Carina. Let me worship you.”
She loved the view of his powerful grip on her body. Practically spanning her entire abdomen, Marcus made her feel dainty and attractive. His scorching kisses, whispered compliments, and caresses proved Marcus didn’t find her average. Now with this super-hot guy who acted like he was as into her as she was into him, Carina basked in his attention.
Look at you, Little girl. The perfect treat.
He leaned forward to press his mouth against her throat. His lips caressed and tasted the length of her neck. Her heart beat faster, and she loved his lips moving on her sensitive skin. When he nipped at her, Carina shivered with an awareness of danger and rapture registering deep inside her. How could he make her so on edge?