Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 154368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 772(@200wpm)___ 617(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 154368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 772(@200wpm)___ 617(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
But I didn't say any of it.
Because he needed to focus. He needed to be sharp, ready, and unafraid. And if I broke down right now, if I cried, begged, and made this harder for him, I'd be putting him in danger.
So I swallowed the fear, the tears, and the desperate plea sitting on my tongue.
I looked up at him. "What can I do?"
Kenji's expression softened. His hands came up to frame my face, and his thumbs brushed across my cheekbones. "You're doing it right now, being here for me is everything I need to win."
I shook my head. "I want to do more."
"You’re scared.”
My bottom lip quivered.
“I can see it in your eyes, but you're standing here with me anyway. You're not running. You're not breaking. You’re not stressing me the fuck out. My Heart is steady."
My eyes watered and my vision blurred.
"Don't worry, Tora." His forehead pressed against mine. "You have shown me a love I've never known. And because of that, I will fight my way back to you. Through blood. Through death. Through impossibilities. I'm coming back to this island. . .I'm coming back to you."
Tears slipped down my cheeks.
I was still terrified. Still shaking. Still convinced that this was the worst idea in the world, but I nodded.
Kenji kissed me. His mouth claimed mine with a tenderness that made my heart ache, but within seconds that gentleness transformed into thundering possession.
I moaned.
His fingers tangled with my wet braids, gripping tight enough to send shivers down my spine as he tilted my head back. When his tongue swept against mine, the world disappeared, and I surrendered completely. Even as fear clawed at my insides, heat blazed through me, turning my blood to liquid fire.
Then, his hard cock pressed against my stomach—thick and ready.
Mmmm.
I needed him so bad right now.
Needed to feel him before he left me.
Needed to know that right now, in this moment, he was still here.
Still mine.
Still safe.
Still alive.
As if he heard me, he dropped his hands to my thighs and easily lifted me. “Naughty Tiger.”
My back hit the cold tile wall, and I gasped. My legs wrapped around his waist automatically, and seconds later his cock was right there.
Right at my pussy’s entrance.
Throbbing.
Demanding.
Breathless, I whispered, "Kenji, fuck me."
“You thought I wouldn’t?” He pushed inside me in one hard thrust.
“Oh.”
"You thought I would march to war without branding this pussy?"
A strangled cry escaped me as he filled me completely, stretching me to the point of exquisite pain.
He nibbled at my bottom lip and fucked me with no mercy, all I could do was hold on. "I’m going to mark you so deeply you'll feel me while I'm gone."
“Oh!”
“I want this pussy to ache the whole time.”
“Kenji!”
“Are you going to ache for me, Tora?”
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?”
“Fuck yes!”
“Good little Tiger.”
“Oh!”
"Fuck," Kenji groaned and slowed his pace to deep rolls of his hips that had his cock hitting my g-spot perfectly with every stroke.
The water pounded down on us, and steam filled the air, and all I could feel was him. All I could think about was the way he was holding me. The way he was moving inside me. The way his breath hitched every time my pussy clenched around him.
And so deranged with lust, I leaned forward and licked the spot on his shoulder where I'd bitten him during fire play.
He growled.
I lapped again. The skin was still slightly raised and absolutely marked.
Kenji shuddered. “Oh, Tora.”
"Bite me," I whispered against his ear.
“Careful.”
"Please."
He groaned.
But all I could think was that maybe my blood would help him. Maybe if he took a piece of me with him, it would keep him safe.
“So naughty.” His mouth dropped to my neck. His teeth sank into the soft skin where my shoulder met my throat, and then they pierced me.
“Oh fuck!” I gasped.
The pain bloomed crimson behind my eyelids before dissolving into a pleasure so forbidden it made my toes curl. My inner walls convulsed around his thickness, gripping him like I'd never let go. Kenji's answering groan vibrated against my punctured skin.
That’s right. Take it.
He sucked with savage hunger, drawing my essence into himself.
Marking me.
Claiming my soul.
Behind him, the dragon-shadow's ember eyes flared white-hot for a single second. As if it tasted what Kenji tasted.
When he pulled back, drops of my blood dotted his teeth.
The bite still ached. "I love you."
Kenji's eyes went darker. "I love you, Nyomi. So fucking much. There will never be anyone else in this lifetime or next that could ever have my heart."
He started fucking me again. Faster now. Harder. His hips brutally snapped against mine, and I felt the possessive force of it all the way through my body.
The sound of our skin meeting echoed in the shower.
Slick flesh colliding.
Wet.
Obscene.
Perfect.
I buried my face in his neck and held on. My nails dug into his shoulders. My thighs squeezed his waist. And I let myself feel everything.