Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 91748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
His warm breath heated my cheek, and my eyes flew open.
“It would fit,” he said against my ear. “But I’m not the one, and I don’t want to do anything to you that you’ll regret.” He shifted, and the hard length lying against me was no longer probing to get inside. “I’ll make you feel good again and coat my cock with your sweet scent so I can go to bed, smelling you under my sheets.”
I shivered, my body once again stirring to life. He had a way with words.
He pressed down and slid between the slickness of my folds. Oh. Oh, that was nice. I watched as the muscles on his arm bulged and moved with him as he held himself over me.
“Fuck, you’re wet,” he said as he slowly moved. “I could eat your,” he paused and winked. “innocent pussy again. Let you come all over my tongue.”
Oh God. No. Yes. I mean, I wanted that again, but this was more intimate. He was close to me. Our bodies molded together. His hard pecs brushing against my nipples.
“This,” I breathed. “I like this.”
He buried his head in the crook of my shoulder and inhaled as he rocked harder against me. “Sweet virgin cunt, gushing all over my cock,” he breathed. “Wanting to be fucked but too damn precious.”
Holy crap. I grabbed on to his arms. The flex beneath my touch. The scent of spice, leather. Forge was filling my senses. I had never been this close to anyone. Not like this. I didn’t want it to stop. With him here, encasing my body with his, the pain and horror that haunted me, was far away. Locked up where it couldn’t reach me. Right now, it was just the pleasure, the safety of him.
“Oh,” I gasped, opening my legs wider and moving with him.
The thick head brushed against my clit, and I let out a loud moan. The metal from his piercing teased me, taunting me with its presence.
“You like that?” he asked heatedly, then thrust the swollen head against the sensitive nub again.
“Yes.” My voice cracked. I was so close.
I could hear the sounds of our connection. The wetness making noises as he pumped against me. It was erotic and intoxicating.
“Forge,” I said as the intensity reached its peak.
“Yeah, baby, that’s it. Come all over my cock like a good girl,” he said, running his fingers over my breasts. “My own little angel, letting me kiss her innocent pussy.”
My eyes flew to his, and he squeezed my breast in his hand, then began to move harder. The metal digging into me should hurt, but it was thrilling.
“You’re gonna have to spread those legs and let me eat it when I ask. I’ve had a taste. I’m gonna want more. Will you do that for me, angel? Sit on my face when I’m craving it?”
His naughty words sent me spiraling. Ecstasy enraptured me, and I held on to him as my body convulsed.
“FUCK YEAH!” he shouted, holding me to him as a warmth began to pulse from his erection, coating our stomachs as we continued rubbing against each other.
Knowing his cum was on me only prolonged my orgasm.
The moment the high finally began to fade, I realized Forge had rolled to his side and taken me with him. I was wrapped in his arms. His breathing was heavy and fast. The beating of his heart was beneath my ear.
Content and safe, I drifted into the darkness, not scared of the nightmares. With Forge holding me, I believed nothing could get me. Not even in my dreams.
Twenty-Nine
Forge
I’d been staring at the ceiling for at least an hour. My arm had gone to sleep shortly after Elsie had, but I wasn’t moving her off me. There was weird territorial shit going on that I needed to work through. I was not going to lose my damn head over a cunt that smelled like sunshine and tropical drinks. I’d decided that since I’d never had a virgin, that must be how they all tasted and smelled before they got used.
Glancing down at the head on my chest, I blew out a breath. I should have left this room already. Staying in bed with her was a bad idea. I didn’t sleep with girls like her. The good ones who deserved more than a hot fuck. Sure, I’d passed out with women who knew the score. But it hadn’t meant shit to them. They’d get up and leave the next morning. Easy.
Nothing about what was happening here would be easy. Not with Elsie. She was a fucking virgin. I stifled a groan.
Why was this happening to me? Why her? Why right now? Because we were both in pain. Sharing the grief of losing a parent. I’d not lost one, but it sure as hell felt like it, watching her suffer.