Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 74005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
I don’t know what the future holds for Eagle, for my father.
And the future of Ted? His future was stolen long ago. Stolen by my father.
Daniela brushes her hair in the mirror, the long thick strands tumbling over her shoulders and back, clinging to them.
She’s never looked more beautiful.
This woman doesn’t need makeup. She doesn’t need an elaborate hairstyle. All she needs is herself. Though her soul may be as tormented as mine, she is truly good, and it shines through her.
As for me?
I ignored my brother when he needed me most.
I am not truly good.
But Daniela and I at least have this time together. Time in my bed, where I will treat her to the best sex of her life.
I can’t stop looking at her. She lets the towel fall onto the bathroom floor.
She’s flushed all over, her breasts swollen. My dick is rock hard, and though I’m dying to plunge inside her and fuck her, I’m determined to make love to her differently this time.
Slowly.
Sweetly.
I sit down on the bed and continue to stare at her. Her lips are swollen and pink, her nipples hard with the areolas scrunched. Her belly has just the right amount of curve, and her legs… So long and shapely. Just perfect. Her pussy is shaved, and I can see just the tip of her lips, the rest of it hiding between her legs.
Fuck…
I rub at my forehead.
I could so easily throw her onto my bed and pound into her.
But I won’t.
Not this time.
I haven’t yet tasted every bit of her flesh.
I haven’t had enough of her fragrance and her flavor.
I haven’t had enough of her lips around my cock.
I rub my forehead and gather my willpower. For it will take every last shred.
“Come here,” I say.
She walks toward me, her breasts jiggling gently.
She’s so fucking hot. So perfect.
I take her in my arms and lay her on the bed. “Ready to be tantalized?” I ask.
“Always,” she sighs.
Our bodies are clean after a day at the hospital and waterpark. We’re both tired but not sleepy.
I kiss Daniela’s lips first, a soft peck, and then slide my tongue over her neck and shoulder.
She shudders.
“I’m going to kiss every inch of you,” I growl. “Every single inch.”
Another sigh escapes her throat. “Please.”
“No need to beg. I’m doing it. And I’m going to love every minute.”
I trail kisses over her chest, her breasts, leaving her hard nipples alone for now. It takes more of that willpower, as they are beautiful and beckoning.
But I continue, sliding my lips over her perfect belly, her thighs, her calves, all the way down to her pretty toes. I pick up one foot, kiss her instep, and then give each toe a peck.
“Hawk…”
“Shh,” I say. “Just enjoy.”
“Not a problem…”
I move to the other foot. “Every part of you is beautiful,” I say and then slide my tongue over her big toe.
I kiss up her other leg, and then I part her legs slightly.
Her sweet pussy beckons, but I stay away and instead nibble on her inner thighs, already slick with her juices.
Her flesh is like silk under my lips and tongue. I lick. I kiss. I nip. I nibble. Touching as I go, caressing her curvy belly and then her beautiful breasts.
This time I don’t skip her breasts. Instead I cup them, kiss them, slide my tongue over the flesh.
“Please…”
“I told you that you don’t have to beg me. Not this time.” I flick my tongue over one nipple while I twist the other between my fingers.
“God, yes…” she whispers as she sucks in a breath and arches her back.
“You like that, baby?”
“God, yes. Suck my nipples. Please.”
I return to the nipple, this time sucking harder. Even biting. Damn, I’m hard, and already I can smell her. She’s ready for me. She’ll hold my cock like a fucking vise, and I want so much to—
Not yet, though.
Her nipples need more attention.
I go back to sucking, twisting the other. Then I move my lips away, twist both nipples between my fingers.
She arches again. “Yes…”
“You like that? You like when I pinch your nipples?”
“God, yes.”
“Tell me what you want, baby. Tell me everything you want me to do to you.”
“All of it,” she says on another sigh. “Every single thing, Hawk. All those things I swore I’d never want. But I want them. I want them now. I want them with you.”
Her words both sadden me and spur me on. Everything this young woman has been through. The torture, the pain, the rapes. If I could, I’d wash it all from her mind and her body. I can’t do that, but I can at least give her good memories to replace all that. I can show her that sex isn’t pain and humiliation.
It’s beauty.
It’s inspiration.
It’s…love.
“More,” she sighs.
I twist her nipples harder—but only slightly. Then I release them and slide my tongue over each one. This time gently, to ease the pleasure-pain I just gave her.