Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 195(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 195(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
I took his gorgeous face in mine, and he leaned in, capturing my lips. I pressed down on his hardened cock, hating that there were clothes between us. We kissed passionately, our tongues dueling in the sweet familiarity of each other’s mouths. His hands explored my body, tracing the curves he knew so well. I drew away, all too aware we didn’t have the luxury of time for him to fuck me all night long and through the morning like I often fantasized about.
“I want you,” I breathed. “Now.”
He quirked a dark brow. “You can do better than that.”
“Hael, if you don’t fuck me, I’m going to fuck you. Either way, I’m getting what I want.”
His eyes seemed to darken. “Oh, yeah?“ he challenged, lifting me up and dropping me back onto the bed. “I’ve been waiting for you for years, refusing to let anyone else touch me so you knew I belonged to only you.” He grabbed the waistband of my pants to remove them. They were gone in seconds, my underwear with them. Not one to be outdone, I sat up and cupped him firmly, earning a small groan as I squeezed his cock, using my other hand to shove his jeans and drawers down just enough to free the beautiful, solid dick now in front of me.
Long, slightly curved. He was so hard, practically pulsing. I couldn’t help but rub the smooth tip, grinning when he sucked in a breath.
“You’re so beautiful.”
He reached out to caress my face, his fingers trailing down my cheek.
“Hard and fast?” He shoved me back down and wrenched my thighs apart, dragging my ass toward the edge of the bed. My pussy clenched, my body heating as he blatantly stared between my legs, seeing how wet I was. “So pretty.” His eyes flicked back to mine and he stepped closer. The head of his cock brushed against my pussy. I could feel the heat radiating from it, and I knew that this was about to trigger the most intense pleasure I’d ever experienced.
I reached between us and grabbed his base, guiding his cock to where I needed it, never breaking eye contact. Without warning, Hael thrust himself into me in one swift, powerful motion. I cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure as my body responded to his dominance and the way he filled me, my pussy stretching to accept every inch.
“God. you feel so much better than I ever dreamed about.” He held himself still for a moment, his eyes closing, a heavy breath spilling from his lips.
And then I squeezed, clenching my walls around him.
“Fuck.” He grabbed one leg and lifted it over his shoulder, leaning down and going deeper inside me as he captured my mouth in a brutal kiss. He began to move, his hips rocking in a rough, primal rhythm.
Every movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through me as I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer. My nails dug into the thick comforter as I tried to anchor myself. His cock slid in and out of me with a smooth, wet sound, and I moaned into his mouth, our kiss growing more frenzied. He abruptly shifted, bringing my other leg up and then bending it towards my chest, never slowing his pace.
“Yes. Yes. Don’t stop,” I demanded.
He pulled back and watched me, his eyes dark and wild as he whispered a throaty command. “Tell me what you want, my love.”
I knew that whatever I said, he would give it to me, and I could feel the words welling up in my throat. “Fuck me harder. Just pretend you’ll never get to do this again.”
He grinned wickedly and adjusted his angle, his cock sliding in deeper. I cried out, my hips bucking wildly as he began to hit the sweet spot inside me, his relentless thrusts driving us both closer to the edge. With every movement, the pleasure overwhelmed me, my senses blurring together, setting off little fireworks that detonated somewhere deep within me.
I arched my back and slipped my hands beneath the collar of his shirt, needing to feel his skin. I dug my nails into his shoulders hard enough to draw blood. He swore, drawing away again to deliver a light slap to my clit, causing me to scream his name with a curse.
He bit down on his lip, his breath ragged, as he thrust harder and faster, the strength of his body evident in every sinewy muscle that was visible through his shirt. The smell of our sweat and fucking commingled, permeated the air along with the sound of skin hitting skin.
He leaned down, bracing his weight on his elbows, and whispered into my ear, “I’m going to make you come so hard they’ll hear it in every corner of this fucking mansion.”