Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 88182 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88182 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
“What are you doing?”
“Blowing off steam.”
“Prime, stop it.” I try to move away but he catches me by the hair and keeps me in place. “You’re supposed to tell me where you’ve been.”
“We have plenty of time to talk.”
“And plenty of time to do whatever you’re thinking.”
“That’s where we disagree.” He kisses my neck.
“Come on. I look like shit. You can’t be into me right now.”
He nibbles up to my mouth, kissing the corner of my lips. “That’s where you’re wrong.” He kisses me and I reluctantly taste his tongue. It sends a sharp pang of desire into my core. “I always want you, baby.”
“What a bad line.”
“But it’s true. You look so fucking incredible all the time. It kills me, what I’ll do for you.”
“What were you doing?”
“Later. After I’ve had my fill.”
“Prime—“
He bites my lower lip to shut me up. I whimper as he kisses me, pulls my top off, throws it aside. His mouth finds my nipples, sucking gently, licking and swirling around, and fuck him, fuck him for making me wait, for leaving me here terrified he wasn’t coming home, only for him to show up and touch me like this, to make me want him too. I grind into his lap, groaning as he sucks my chest, switching breasts, other hand tugging my hair until I’m leaning my hands back on his knees, back arched.
He turns, pinning me down on the couch, and pulls off my sweats. His mouth devours my inner thigh, moving up my belly, up to my mouth. His hard dick presses against my soaking, warm pussy, grinding into me, making me groan as I dig my fingers into his back.
“I realized something tonight,” he whispers, hand moving down between my legs. His fingers flick and tease, slip inside my panties, part my lips and slide inside me with practiced ease. I gasp at how good it feels to be touched and taken. “We don’t have forever, do we? No matter what, we have right now.”
“Bleak.”
“Not at all, baby. It means I need to enjoy you. I need to use you and take you as much as I can while I can right here and live in this.” His fingers glide deeper and I moan against his touch.
“Why… are you… doing this… fuuuck…. Philosophy stuff right now?”
“Saw an old friend earlier. Made me do some thinking.” He pulls his hand out and I release a pathetic, needy whimper. Since when did I whine like that? God, this man’s got me ruined.
His fingers slip into my mouth. He makes me suck them, licking my pussy taste away as he drops down between my legs.
“You should think more often,” I acknowledge, grabbing his hair as his mouth licks me, sucks my clit, flicks up and down my lips and drinks me down.
“You wouldn’t like that. My thoughts always turn dark.”
“You think this is dark?”
“I think me sucking your pussy while the world burns is fucked up.”
“Prime—“
“No more talking, baby.” He pulls off his shirt. His tattooed, muscular torso makes my heart race wildly. “Bring me that pretty mouth.”
Down to my knees. He takes off his jeans and I wrap two hands around his hard dick. His hooded, lust-filled gaze locks on me as I lick him and suck him, stroking and getting his shaft spitty. He moans and I love that sound. I love making him feel this way, ruining him, making him desperate for me to keep going. He trembles, melts, breaks, all because I touch him. Because I moan, slurp, lick, and suck. His big cock stretching my mouth wide and I reach between my legs, touching myself as I go wild on him, whimpering and moaning.
“Fuck baby,” he snarls, head thrown back. One hand pushes me down deeper. “My fucking god I want to come in this pretty mouth.”
I pull away, gasping. “Don’t you dare.”
“Then don’t keep doing that. I’m going to fucking burst on your tongue.”
I lean back, head tilted, licking my lips. I suck the tip of my finger. “Guess I’m done then.”
“Deanna,” he warns, eyes burning.
“We should get dressed.”
“Fuck that.” He stands and drags me to my feet. I laugh as he lifts me and slams me back against a wall, my legs wrapped around his waist, his powerful arms cupping my ass. He lowers me down to his dick and my laughter turns to moaning as he thrusts inside me.
“Oh my god,” I groan, eyes rolling back as stars fill my vision. He’s so big he rips me in half. It hurts and it feels good, like everything with Prime.
“That’s right, baby. These tits are all mine. Those lips are all mine. And this fucking pussy—“ He slams into me deep. “All fucking mine.”
I wrap my arms around his neck as he fucks me savagely. I’m controlled and held by him, and it’s all I can do to keep from screaming as he fills me again and again. His thrusts are manic and monstrous and his low, lusty snarls make my head spin. Sweat rolls in rivulets down his chest and I cry out his name, brain turning to mush.