Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
	
	
	
	
	
Estimated words: 43689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
I wound my arms around her to unfasten the clasp of her bra, tugging the garment away from her to leave her bare to my hungry gaze. I traced the pale skin of her collarbone with my lips, working my way down to the valley between her breasts while my hands explored the soft curve of her waist.
When I reached for the button of her jeans, she lifted her hips to help me slide them down her legs along with the scrap of black lace that served as her panties. The sight of her naked beneath me, trusting and beautiful and mine, made my cock ache with the need to be buried deep inside her.
I leaned down and swiped my tongue through her folds. Ellie stiffened, then screamed as she bucked her hips. I had to grab her waist and hold her still with an arm across her middle as I buried my face between her legs with a deep, loud groan.
“Chains! Oh fuck!” She screamed and thrashed, an unexpected orgasm washing over her as I tried to help her ride it out. But she was having none of it.
Ellie grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked, pulling me up her body. She found my lips with hers. The second she tasted herself on my lips, she stiffened again, her body breaking out in a sweat as she moaned into my mouth in the sweetest surrender.
At least, that’s what I thought it was. Turns out I was wrong. It was a sneak attack. Because, the next thing I knew, Ellie had my cock in her fist, guiding me to the entrance to her hot, wet pussy.
I knew I needed to glove up. We hadn’t talked about this, and I had no idea of her experience level or anything about her sexual history. But there was no way in fucking hell I was stopping her if this was what she wanted.
“Christ, Ellie! Are you fuckin’ sure? I don’t have a condom on.”
“Don’t stop, Chains,” she gasped out. “Need this.” She practically sobbed out the words. “Need you!”
“I gotcha, honey.” I kissed her again, gently, needing to build her up before I entered her. “Let me take care of you.”
She whimpered in answer, thrusting her hips at me, taking the head of my dick just past her opening. That was it. I couldn’t take any more.
Giving myself the go-ahead, I slid inside her in one smooth stroke. Ellie stiffened and sucked in a sharp breath. I looked into her eyes, and they were wide with shock, her lips parted on a gasp.
“Baby, talk to me.”
She blinked several times. “I-I’m fine.”
“Don’t lie to me, Ellie. You can lie to anyone else in the Goddamned world and I’ll back you a hundred percent, but don’t lie to me.”
Nodding several times, Ellie swallowed, closing her eyes and shifting her hips slightly until she finally stilled. When she opened her eyes, she looked more settled, more at ease. “It burns,” she finally said. “But it’s easing now.”
“You’re fuckin’ tight, honey. Tell me how many times you’ve done this.” I tried to keep my voice calm when the idea of another bastard over her like this, in her, filled me with a kind of white-hot rage I wasn’t sure I could control.
“Um,” she glanced away before looking back, a hesitant smile on her face. “Once?”
“Once before this?” When she shook her head and bit her lip, I thought my dick was going to explode. “Are you fuckin’ tellin’ me you’re a virgin?”
“Nope.” She shook her head emphatically. “I’m most definitely not a virgin, Chain.”
I narrowed my eyes, well aware she hadn’t answered my question. “Because you’ve had another lover or because I just took your virginity?” When she said nothing, I had my answer. “For the love of God, Ellie. If you’d told me, I’d have done my best to slow down.”
“I don’t want you to slow down. That’s the whole point.” Now she looked frustrated. Very frustrated. “Move!”
Laughter bubbled up inside me as I slowly began to work her tight little pussy with my cock. “Demanding little thing.”
“I am,” she shot back. “This feels too good not to be demanding.” Ellie wrapped her legs around my waist, her hands clutching at my ass. I felt something inside me shift and reset, like a key turning in a lock I hadn’t known existed.
This was everything. She was everything. The feel of her around me, so tight and hot, made my head spin. I started with slow, shallow thrusts, watching her face for any sign of discomfort. The burn she’d mentioned seemed to fade as her body relaxed, accepting me deeper with each careful movement.
“So perfect,” I murmured against her neck, pressing kisses along her throat in praise. “So fuckin’ perfect.”
Her fingers dug into my shoulders, nails biting into my skin as she urged me on. “More,” she gasped. “I need more.”