Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33564 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33564 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
I lean up on my elbows to watch him take his clothes off. He places his gun on the nightstand. I chew on my bottom lip when I get a good look at his cock. He wraps his hand around it and starts to stroke. A small bead of cum leaks from the tip. I lick my lips, wanting a taste of him.
“Not now, princess. I need you.”
“What?”
“Don't play innocent. I know you’re thinking about sucking my cock.”
My cheeks instantly burn. “Later.” He comes down over me. My legs spread wide to make room for him. “I want to feel you wrapped around me.” His cock presses against me.
“Later?”
“Yeah, later,” he says against my mouth before kissing me again.
My mind latches on to the word. Later. Will there be more time for us? If I’m being honest with myself, I think there will be, but I don’t know how it’s going to be possible.
“Fuck, you’re wet already.” His cock slips through the folds of my sex, brushing against my clit.
“Sergei.” I grip his shoulders. Back and forth he teases, his cock sliding over my clit. My sex clenches, begging to be filled. He ruts against me. If anyone were to see us, they’d think he was inside of me.
“Olivia.” He lifts his head. “Give it to me.”
“I don’t have to.” I reach my hand between us, guiding his cock down lower to my entrance. “It’s yours.”
“There’s no going back.”
I open my mouth but quickly realize he’s not giving me an out. He’s telling me I’ve sealed my fate. He thrusts into me. A small cry leaves me, but I clench my teeth together to smother it.
“Don’t do that with me. You don’t hide anything from me.”
“Fuck, you’re big.”
He doesn’t move. His cock stays pressed fully inside.
“Only means we’ll have to get you used to me.” He pulls out and thrusts back in. I let out a gasp. This one is a mix of pleasure and pain. The feeling is indescribable.
“Are you okay?”
His eyes are almost all black. “Haven’t been okay since I stole you.”
“Kidnapped.”
“Stole you. Right out from everyone else. Took you all for myself.”
“Sergei.” My eyes fill with tears.
“I’m sorry.”
“Liar.” A tear slips free, and he fucking kisses it! Sergei Taletti kisses my tears away. I could’ve never imagined this in a million years.
“I told you I was.”
“You did.” I smile at him. “Go, take me all for yourself.”
He lets out a groan as he begins to start thrusting in and out of me again. All the pain falls away. The only thing left is pleasure and something else deep inside of me that I’m scared to name.
“So damn tight,” he grunts. I flex my sex. “Brat,” Sergei growls. “Need you with me.” He props himself on one arm while using the other to reach between us, his fingers finding my clit. The man is better at it than I am. Then again, he spent hours down there last night. “Give it to me.” He strokes my clit faster.
“Sergei!” I cry out. The orgasm is like an electric current running through my whole body. Sergei ruts into me a few more strokes before his whole body tenses over me. A deep, low groan rips from him as his warm release spills into me.
When I’m floating down from the high of the orgasm, I realize we hadn’t used protection.
What would happen if a Taletti and a Fernandino had a baby?
I guess maybe we will see… if I live that long.
17
SERGEI
She naps beside me, her mouth slightly open, her dark lashes dusting across the tops of her cheeks. A beauty, one that’s stolen away every rational thought from my head. She’s stolen more than that, too, if I’m honest with myself.
I never thought I’d want someone. Not like this. Lust is one thing, but what I feel for Olivia is so much bigger. Like a nuclear fucking explosion that’s charred and shattered everything that came before. She’s the after. The blank slate. The new world.
Running a finger down her soft cheek, I simply stare at her. It doesn’t make sense. Not when I think of how short a time I’ve known her, when I think about the reason I got her in my clutches in the first place. She was supposed to be a victim, nothing more. But now? Now she’s everything.
“You’re being creepy,” she mumbles, her eyes fluttering open.
“Am I?” I run my thumb along her lips, then press it inside. Her tongue is soft, warm, and wet. My cock surges back to life.
She closes her lips around my thumb and sucks gently.
I groan and pull my thumb out.
She smacks her lips. “Staring at people when they’re asleep is definitely creepy.”
“Not people. You.” I cup her cheek and kiss her, tasting her sweetness as I climb on top of her.
She spreads her legs for me, inviting me closer, giving me her trust. I take it and press my cock against her slick skin, her pussy hot and still wet for me.