Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 41143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
I step inside, my free arm sliding to the small of her back, lifting her, spinning us as I kick the door shut. I'm still fisting the little white box, her surprise, my forearm locking her body to mine.
Her chin lifts as I tug back on her hair.
"Drop your crutches. You know I'll never let you fall."
The aluminum clatters to the floor, the black granite hall throwing the sound through the open house.
"I've never seen anything so beautiful, precious. Nothing exists that could match what I see right now. You promise me something, okay?" My voice cracks, and it surprises me.
Her eyes widen at the catch in my voice.
"What? I'll promise you anything." Her words land warm on my chin as I move us down the hall, her body pinned to mine.
"You'll take care of my heart, Leah." It's a struggle to keep my voice steady. I'm raw, exposed, nothing I've ever felt before. And that's scary as fuck. "Because it's not mine anymore."
Her hands move from my back to my neck, gripping, squeezing the tension out of the muscle.
"I'll promise that. But you have to promise me this…" She licks her lips. "…you'll do the same for mine. Because it's been in your hands since that day you pulled me out of that dungeon. I was just too scared to admit it. You'll never let me fall, Allister. I trust you with that."
"Do you know how many times I've thought of this? Making you mine. Making love to you for the first time?"
Her eyes sparkle as I step us backwards toward the bedroom.
"Five?" She's playing, and I pick up the pace, because I need to be inside her more than I need to breathe.
"Close. Smart ass."
I wish I could go slow. Lay her down and feast on her sweet pussy for hours. Let her cum stream down my throat as her voice goes raw from the moans and screams. But that's not happening. Not this time.
The sheer white gown, nothing under it, only sharpens how beautiful she is. It's almost like she'll vanish any second. The desperation in me turns near violent, an urge to sink into her and never leave. I know it's going to hurt, and I hate that part, but if I'm not dripping out of her soon, I'll lose my fucking mind.
I get us to the bed without cumming in my pants, which is some kind of miracle. I set her sweet ass down on the edge of the bed and take a breath, admiring how she doesn't just make the scene, she is it.
Purity.
The word floods me. The room around her is brilliant white. Everywhere is white except the rich brown of her hair, the dark of her eyes, staring deep into mine, melting my heart. She's so pure, and then there's the fever flaring in me. Fever to make her filthy.
"Do you feel this?" I take her hand and flatten it over the erection straining the front of my slacks. Her touch sends pulses of raw need straight into my balls.
"Yes." Her pupils dilate as I rub her palm up and down, feeling the weight of cum in my sac. It's all hers, and I want to fill her so she's never the same again. I want the world to smell me on her, to know without question this girl is claimed by me.
"That's yours, my precious unicorn. Connected straight to my heart, so taking care of it is your job now."
Her fingers curl around me, and a moan tears loose.
"I want it inside me." Her throaty words send a shot of cum dripping out of me.
"Soon. But first…" I bring the white box up in front of her face. "Take it. Open it."
The sparkle in her eyes is all the thanks I need as her hands come up and flip open the lid. Her mouth falls into a soft round 'o,' and I reach in, pinch the chain, draw it out.
The platinum pendant is embedded with a hundred and six tiny diamonds.
"You're my precious, one-of-a-kind unicorn, baby. I thought you didn't exist, but here you are. No one has ever captured my heart before you."
I drape it around her neck and fix the clasp, settling the little unicorn in the crest of her cleavage.
"It's beautiful." Her fingertips trace the metal and stones.
But it's her flesh that calls to me.
"No. You're beautiful. This is just a piece of jewelry. But it means something that I found you, and this is just a token. Of thanks. Of finding you. I want you to always know, there are no others like you. No others for me. Ever. You are my unicorn, and I will take care of you, Leah. Always."
There's no more civilized man left in me. My clothes come off without ceremony, thrown across the floor and furniture of my usually pristine bedroom. Before my mind catches up to my body, I'm on top of her, easing her back, taking her mouth as my cock seeks the heat radiating between her legs.