Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 103431 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103431 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
“You're close,” he says, suddenly slowing.
I growl his name, more animal that human. “I swear to god.”
“God's not here right now, Scar.” He grazes my clit with his teeth. “Just me.”
“Well just you better not stop like that again.”
“What if I do?” He’s pushing me, intentionally riling me up. I fucking love it.
“Then I'll get my battery-operated boyfriend and finish this myself.”
“Fuck that.” He focuses back on the task at hand, bringing me right back to the edge—only to pull back again. “But on the other hand, toys could be fun.”
“Ellis,” I whine, delirious with the overwhelming need for release. “Please.”
“Fine.” The jackass has the audacity to sound put out. “Next time.”
“Sure, next time. Just, please don't stop.”
This time, he goes in with a soft touch. Kissing and licking me everywhere except where I need him most. My thighs, my mons, my slit. My hips move restlessly as I search for the friction I need. “I can't take this anymore. Please.”
“Then take what you need, Princess. Use me.”
His words flip a switch in me, and I slide my fingers into his hair, pulling his face flush against my dripping wet, needy sex.
I work my hips, up and down, entranced by the feel of his tongue, lips, stubble, and chin as I use him to get myself off. “Fuck. I'm so close.” I increase my pace. “I need—”
Ellis slides his fingers back inside of me with a forceful thrust, curling them inside of me. “I know what you need.”
And he's right. That's exactly what I needed, because I don't just come. I detonate, with his name on my tongue like a battle cry. “Fuck that was so, so good.”
He pulls back looking all too pleased with himself. “Just getting started, baby girl.”
“Oh yeah?” I release his hair and drag my fingers down his jaw. “Prove it.”
He shakes his head, a smile tugging his lips, as he crawls up my body. “Gonna fuck you all night long, Scar.”
“Promises, promises,” I say as he fills me with a single thrust.
“On which I intend to deliver.” He withdraws almost all the way before slamming back inside of me, filling me completely. “I promise to love you forever. To respect you. To always listen. To remember we’re in this together—a team.” Each vow is punctuated with a thrust hard enough to make my tits bounce, yet, I need more.
“I promise all of that and more, Ellis, and I love you. But right now...”
“You want me to shut the fuck up and rail you.”
I nod. “Yes, please.”
Ever the cinema nerd, he grins. “Your wish is my command.” He hooks his arms under my legs, hitching them so my knees are by my shoulders. The new position sends him deeper as he pounds relentless into me. I fucking love it.
“Yes,” I hiss, scoring my nails down his back. “Fuck me harder.”
“If I fuck you any harder,” he pants, “I'm gonna put the headboard through the wall.”
“Fine then.” I reach around and grab his ass, pulling him flush against me. “Go slow if you want. But you better make it count.”
He gives me this cocky little grin before moving his hips in a circular motion, grinding himself against me. My eyes damn near roll back in my head as he somehow manages to hit all of my sweet spots at once.
“I'll always make it count,” he says before leaning down and nipping at my breast. “So fucking perfect.”
He sucks my nipple into his mouth, plucking at the other with his fingers, all while continuing his torturously good slow grind. “You like this, don't you?” he asks, moving to the other breast. “You like the way I feel so deep inside of you.”
“Yes,” I whine, drawing out the word.
“That's good, Princess. I like it too. Love feeling your cunt suck me in and not let go. Love the feel of your juices dripping down my legs. Love knowing I’m driving you wild. Tell me what you need to come. Tell me, and I'll give it to you.”
“Just keep... keep doing what you're doing.”
“Slow and steady?” he asks. “Thought you wanted it hard?”
Honestly, I want him anyway I can get him. And to be fair, I did want it fast and hard, until I realized how fucking good sweet and slow felt.
“Please don't stop,” I beg, rolling my hips in time with his. “Please, please, please.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it,” He hovers his mouth over mine. “Now come, Scarlet. Come all over my cock.”
I'm not one to enjoy being told what to do, but here and now, his filthy command is exactly what I need to fall apart.
“Holy fuck,” he groans. “You feel so good. So tight.” His hips stutter, and he presses forcefully into me as he empties himself inside of me. “Love you, Princess. So damn much.”
“I love you, too. More than I can put into words. I... I spent my whole life looking for someone—anyone—who wanted to keep me.”