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)
“Chains?”
I turned to find Ellie standing at the door to the shower. She looked so fragile it nearly broke my heart just to look at her. Which made the hate inside me for anyone who’d dare hurt this woman in any way want to explode free. The more she hurt and stressed, the more my fragile control on my temper strained.
“Come here, baby.” I reached for her. She was still naked as she came to me without hesitation. I pulled her into the shower with me under the spray then framed her face in my hands as I kissed her.
The water cascaded over both of us as I held her close, feeling the tension in her shoulders beneath my palms. Her lips were soft and desperate against mine, like she was trying to memorize the taste of me before everything went to hell.
I deepened our kiss, tasting her need, her vulnerability… but also her fear tinged with a hint of desperation. The heat between us was undeniable. Had been almost from the moment we met. I would burn down the world for this woman just to see her smiling and carefree. More like she was when she first got here, only better. I wanted her thriving and being exactly who she wanted to be, doing exactly what she wanted to do. And most of all, I wanted to be her protector.
Her wet body slid against mine, and I groaned into her mouth as she explored my chest, then trailed her hands down my stomach to wrap her fingers around my cock.
“I need you,” she whispered against my lips. “Make me forget everything but you.”
I lifted her easily, pressing her back against the shower wall. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her pussy hot against my hardening cock. Water streamed down between us as I held her there, continuing to kiss her for long, long moments.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmured, against her lips. “So perfect.”
She shuddered in my arms, her head falling back against the tile, allowing me to kiss my way down her neck, to scrape my teeth gently over her skin. I shifted my grip, supporting her with one arm while using my other hand to brush her nipple until it hardened beneath my touch. Her soft moan echoed off the shower walls, the sound vibrating through to my cock.
Her slick heat against my cock was driving me insane. I couldn’t wait any longer when she begged me with a small, demanding scream. In one smooth thrust, I pushed inside her, swallowing her cry with my mouth as I filled her completely. Her inner walls clenched around me, so tight and perfect I had to stop for a moment to keep from losing control.
“Fuck,” I hissed against her neck. “You feel so Goddamn good, Ellie.”
She dug her nails into my shoulders, her legs tightening around my waist as she adjusted to my size. “Don’t stop,” she gasped. “Please don’t stop. Fuck me!”
I began to move, slowly at first, building a rhythm that had her whimpering and moaning against my ear. The shower spray beat down on my back as I braced one hand against the tile wall, using the other to hold her firmly against me. Each thrust pushed her up the wall slightly before I pulled her back down onto my cock.
“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged as her head fell back, eyes closed in pleasure. “Take what you need from me,” I said, watching her beautiful face contort with pleasure as I thrust deeper.
Her pussy clenched around me like a vise, and I knew she was close. I increased my pace, driving into her with controlled intensity, feeling her body respond to every movement. The sound of skin slapping against wet skin mixed with our harsh breathing and her desperate moans.
“Chains!” she cried out, her nails raking down my back as her orgasm crashed over her. The feeling of her coming around my cock sent me over the edge, and I buried myself deep inside her as I found my own release, her name a growl on my lips.
We stayed like that for long moments, both of us breathing hard, the hot water still cascading over us. I held her securely against the wall, my forehead pressed against hers as we caught our breath.
“Better?” I asked softly, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face.
She nodded, a small smile finally breaking through the worry in her eyes. “Much better. Thank you.”
I set her down carefully, making sure she was steady on her feet before reaching for the soap. I washed her gently, reveling in the silky-smooth skin that was mine to stroke. Mine to taste. “On my word, Elvira, I will keep you safe from him.”
“I know you will.” She had a little pleasure-dazed smile on her face as she looked up at me. “Don’t let him hurt anyone here.”