Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23333 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23333 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
He marched her upstairs and took her straight to his bedroom. The moment they hit the bed, excitement and nervousness assailed her. She couldn’t think. She was at the mercy of this man, and she didn’t care. Crow was the man for her.
He kissed her but broke the kiss and started to move down her body. He trailed his lips to her neck, where he flicked her pulse with his tongue, but he didn’t linger there. No, he started to travel down her body, and he pushed her tits together.
“So fucking beautiful. Do you have any idea how many times I’ve imagined these tits?” he asked.
She had no words. Kelley didn’t even realize he fantasized about her. It was a dream come true to know he thought about her at all.
“I’m going to make you soaking wet, baby,” he said.
His lips kissed down her stomach, and he went straight toward her pussy.
He spread her legs apart and she cried out as his fingers held the lips of her sex open. Crow was not teasing as his tongue went straight to her clit. He stroked the hardened bud, circled his tongue around the nub, and then moved back and forth, making her melt for more.
The pleasure was intense. She didn’t want it to stop, and within just a few strokes, she was mortified to know she was getting closer to orgasm. With each touch, she felt it reaching that peak, and when he pushed her over the edge, she cried out his name.
It was so intense and he held her throughout, licking at her pussy, prolonging the pleasure. She shook with the power of her orgasm.
He finally stopped when he knew she couldn’t take anymore. He kissed her clit, then moved between her thighs.
“This is going to hurt,” he said.
She nodded her head.
“You tell me to stop if it gets too much.”
Again, she nodded her head, but that was a lie. She was not going to tell him to stop. She didn’t want him to stop at all.
He moved between her thighs, and she had waited for this moment for a lifetime. From the moment Crow had entered her life, she had wanted him. She had dreamed of this moment, and there was no way she was going to stop it.
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Crow looked across the bed to see Kelley was still fast asleep. Last night had been a fucking nightmare and a dream all wrapped in one.
He had warned her it was going to hurt. Not that he’d been with a virgin before, he just knew the fucking horror stories. He was preparing her.
The truth was, he needed to prepare himself just as much, because her scream was going to stay with him forever. It was a nightmare.
She had gone from screaming his name moments earlier to the pleasured sounds echoing around the room. That scream had been ear-piercing. It had driven him crazy, and not in a good way. He hated the sound. It would live with him forever.
It wasn’t even the first time he had heard such a horrible sound. He’d killed a lot of people. There were a lot of enemies, and if you wanted to survive on the road, you didn’t let them live. That meant a lot of screams. None of them compared to what he heard from Kelley.
He’d held himself still within her, feeling her virginity tear as he thrust deep inside her cunt. There had been tears in her eyes. She’d sunk her teeth into her lip to contain them. He’d been so close to pulling away from her and leaving for good. Kelley deserved better than him. That thought alone kept him balls-deep inside her.
While she’d been coming to terms with his dick, he’d been realizing that one day some asshole might convince her to go on a date. If that happened, and she went with him, he’d lose her. Crow knew it could happen.
Kelley was a special girl. The kind of girl that was a treasure to settle down with. The kind of girl you wanted to come home to.
He didn’t know who moved first. It could have been him, wanting to cement every part of him inside her, to obliterate the chance for any man, and to make Kelley one hundred percent his, which made him a selfish bastard.
He knew he wasn’t a good man. He never claimed to be a good man. Time and time again, he told Kelley how awful he was. He proved it by leaving her.
Could he deal with her finding someone else and moving on? Finding another man to make love to her, to teach her everything she needed to know?
“You’re awake,” Kelley said.
He stared into her brown eyes and smiled. “Yeah, I’m awake. How are you feeling?”
“Tired but good,” she said. “Stop worrying.”
“I’m not worried.”
He did have a little meltdown as he thought he hurt her. The very thought of hurting her was like a punch to the gut. She was everything to him. And hurting her was the last thing he wanted to do.