Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24931 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24931 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
I feel a resistance deep within and tense up. I know what it is, but Saxon meets my eyes with solid comfort and gently strokes my hair. “Don’t worry, baby girl. One tiny sting, and then it will be over.”
His words reassure me that he is in control, and as though we were dancing, I let him take the lead. “Just breathe,” he whispers, his dominant voice sending waves of relaxation through my body. “And let me make you mine.”
He runs a rough hand up my stomach and cups my breast, leans in, and finds my neck with his lips. A soft kiss comforts me further, and just as the last of the tenseness leaves my body, he thrusts deeper.
I gasp and clutch his strong arms as my innocence gives way. “Saxon!” I whimper, my voice trembling as he gives me more and more of his many inches.
“That’s right, kitten,” he whispers, his lips a smile pressed against my ear. “Take every inch of that outlaw cock.”
His words somehow empower me. Consume me. Saxon is intoxicating with his masculinity, and each of his thrusts pulls me deeper and deeper into the overwhelming existence that is him.
Heat spreads throughout my limbs at a rapid pace. Goosebumps break out across my skin, and my fingers and toes tingle as he spreads me with severe, hungry strokes that I can feel all the way up into my belly.
This is nothing like I had expected it to be.
It’s so much better.
The pain is gone, replaced by intense, overwhelming pleasure that has me feeling like a stick of butter lying out in the sun, helplessly melting into nothing beneath the strength of an overpowering force that–even if I wanted to–I wouldn’t be able to fight against.
My breath is shallow. His eyes are raw and fierce as he fucks me. I belong to him now. We both see it, and we both acknowledge it. I know I should take a moment and really think about that rationally–analyze my emotions and make a rational decision–but right now, that’s simply not possible. I’m lost in the moment, riding the effervescent shockwave of bliss toward a climax I already feel bubbling up inside me.
That shouldn’t be possible.
Even I have a hard time making myself orgasm. It’s such a pain in the ass that in the last ten months I’ve basically given up on trying and resolved myself to the fact that I’m just going to have blue balls like the boys. Yet somehow, already, Saxon is propelling me to a place I can’t even reach on my own.
When it hits me, it’s like the blast of a thousand fireworks, igniting a sky behind my eyes. My mouth falls open, but no sound comes out. My body goes stiff, and I freeze for an instant before each one of my muscles and every fiber of my being begins to quiver and shake out of control.
“Saxon, I’m c-c-coming–” My voice chatters, and I realize I can’t even speak properly as wave after wave after wave of burning ecstasy rips through me like an unstoppable fire consuming a city block.
“I know. I can feel it,” he replies, caressing my body with his rough hands as I fight with all my strength to cling to him while my climax does its best to throw me from the bike. “And now I’m going to really make you mine.”
Before I can even register what he’s saying, there’s a shot of warmth deep inside my pussy. Hot and sticky, coating my walls and even spilling out of me and dripping down my thighs and ass onto the seat of his bike.
Oh my God. He’s coming inside me.
He didn’t even warn me. He didn’t even ask my permission or if I’m on birth control–which I thankfully took to get rid of my acne. I should be offended. Maybe even feel violated. But for some reason, the way he simply decided to take me like he knew I was his and he knew I would love it turns me on even more.
The intensity of my orgasm amplifies tenfold. The lake, the night, the moon, they’re all distant background objects now. Every inch of my body is alive, every single nerve tingling with delight as I’m enveloped in the rapture of this life-changing moment. And when he leans down on me, his cock pulsing inside my hole and pressing his tongue into my mouth, I lose myself to him completely.
I’m lost.
And I don’t want to be found.
4
SAXON
I wake to the sweet scent of her.
Those intoxicating pheromones, like rain on a summer’s day.
Tammy’s soft body is pressed up against mine, so soft and so smooth, enticing in ways I swore I’d never allow myself to feel. The warmth and feel of her skin is already familiar. Already comforting. Promising a future together that I’m actually allowing myself to envision.