Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22124 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22124 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
He rests his forehead against mine, his breath hot, and waits.
"Tell me you're mine," he says, not quite begging, but close. "Tell me that I get to keep you."
"I'm yours," I say, and I mean it with a terrifying certainty that reaches down into my bones. "Keep me, Walker. Please."
He slams into me in a single, devastating stroke.
I scream. It's not words, just sound, all sensation and loss of self.
He doesn't move at first, letting me adjust, his hands cupping my face like he doesn't know whether to kiss me or worship me.
"Jesus Christ, Sunshine," he rasps, his hips twitching as he pushes deeper, filling me in every sense of the word. "You feel like fuckin' heaven."
"Walker," I whimper.
He pulls out, slow, torturous, then drives back in harder.
My legs lock around his hips, my ankles digging into the small of his back. Every thrust leaves me breathless. Every time he pulls almost all the way out, he leaves me starving for more.
I arch up, my nipples grazing his chest. The friction is so damn good I want to cry.
He kisses me, like he's trying to taste the sobs and whimpers he's wringing from my mouth. Our tastes mix on his tongue, driving me higher.
He sets a punishing rhythm, fucking me like he means to imprint himself on every cell in my body. I can't do anything but hold on, my nails raking his shoulders, desperate for more.
"I'm going to put a baby in you," he snarls in my ear, his voice all rough edges, like gravel. He pins my wrists above my head, his mouth hot on my neck, his cock splitting me open again and again. "You want that, Sunshine? You want me to fuck my kid into you?"
The words are like a match tossed on gasoline. My whole body tightens, an orgasm tearing through me so hard I sob his name. I don't even recognize the sound. It comes from somewhere deep down, somewhere I didn't know existed.
I scream his name, clawing at his shoulders…just trying to survive the onslaught of pleasure.
He loses it when I bite him. My name rumbles from his lips in a broken groan, his cock pulsing inside me, hot and thick, flooding me. He holds himself deep, grinding against my clit, his hands clamped so hard around mine I almost can't feel anything else. He's breathing like he's just run a marathon, his head tucked against my throat, his body shaking.He's wrecked, and more beautiful than he's ever been.
"Mine," he pants against my throat. "You're mine."
"Yes," I whisper, because it's true. Because it's what I want, too.
We stay like that for a long time, tangled together, him still inside me, floating back to earth together.
Eventually, he rolls us so I'm sprawled across his chest, my body limp and boneless. His hands stroke up and down my back, slow and reverent.
"You okay, Sunshine?" he mutters, his voice rougher than ever.
"Yeah." I blink, feeling a weird ache in my chest. It's not sadness or worry or anything like that. It just feels…full. In a way that it never has before. "I think you broke me."
"No." He curves his hand around my jaw, angling my head until our eyes meet. "I didn't break you, baby. I'll never do that."
I believe him.
Chapter Ten
Walker
Waking up with Letty wrapped around me is a fucking dream. I watch her for a while, memorizing how peaceful she looks in her sleep. All of her defenses are gone, leaving her glowing in a way that's new.
"Walker," she whispers, a tiny smile tugging at her mouth.
My cock stirs.
I groan, reaching for her. She doesn't stir when I roll her onto her side, dragging her back against me. She doesn't stir when I hook her leg back over my hip, opening her up to me. She doesn't even stir when I slip my hand between her legs, touching her pussy.
She just grows wetter. Her moans grow deeper, more desperate.
I notch my cock at her entrance, pushing into her slowly.
That wakes her up. She whimpers, clenching around my cock. "Walker."
"Morning, Sunshine," I rasp, fucking her slow and deep. "You sounded so sweet, whispering my name in your sleep. I couldn't resist."
"I was dreaming about you."
"Yeah?" I brush my lips across her shoulder. "Was I inside you like this, Letty baby? Were you coming all over me?"
"Yes," she moans, rocking back against me.
I nip her skin, angling my hips to strike deeper. My thumb rolls across her clit. I don't rush. I take my time, fucking her until she's trembling and gasping, begging to go over.
"Come now," I order, my lips at her ear.
She falls apart with a muted cry, her pussy strangling my cock.
I groan, flipping her onto her back and pounding into her like a madman. I don't stop until she comes twice more, sobbing and choking on my name.