Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 217(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 217(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
Her orgasm came fast. Her whole body seized, a broken sob ripping from her throat as she clamped down around my mouth.
“That’s right. Let me feel it. Taste it.”
She shattered, her legs shaking so hard her knees nearly gave out. I surged to my feet just in time, catching her under the thighs and lifting her effortlessly before she could crumple.
Instead of setting her down, I spun her in my arms and pressed her back against my chest, facing the full-length mirror I’d mounted for her on the closet door right after she came to stay.
“Look,” I growled in her ear.
Her eyes fluttered open, dazed as her gaze landed on our reflection.
Her skin was flushed pink, her breasts covered in deep bite marks and darkening bruises. Her nipples were shiny and slick from my mouth. Her pussy was wet and swollen, glistening under the soft bedroom light.
“See that?” I slid one hand up to grip a breast possessively, squeezing and kneading as she gasped, her eyes begging for more. My other hand moved between her legs, my fingers dragging through her slick folds. “All marked up. Branded. Mine.”
I pushed two fingers inside her without warning, and she moaned loudly, her head falling back against my shoulder.
“So fucking tight,” I groaned. “Even after I just made you come. This is my pussy. Mine to use. Mine to fill.”
My thumb found her clit and started rubbing in hard, deliberate circles while I finger-fucked her, making her watch in the mirror as her body responded.
“I want you to look at yourself while I prove it. Watch how you fall apart when I touch you. See how your body begs for me.”
Her hands flew to the mirror for balance, her fingertips splayed against the glass. “Keegan—”
“Louder,” I commanded, biting down on the side of her neck, leaving another mark. “Make some noise. Show me how much you love it when I own this tight little pussy.”
Her desperate cries filled the room. I kept going, my fingers driving deep, my thumb relentless against her clit while my mouth sucked and bit at the sensitive skin of her neck.
“Come again,” I ordered. “Give it to me. Soak my hand.”
She sobbed as the orgasm tore through her, her body shaking violently in my arms. Her inner muscles convulsed around my fingers, and I felt her pleasure ripple through her in hot, pulsing waves.
I didn’t slow down until her legs went weak again and her head lolled against my shoulder, completely undone.
Only then did I scoop her up and carry her to the bed, dropping her in the center of the mattress.
She landed on her back with a soft bounce, her chest heaving and eyes glassy and lips swollen. Bite marks bloomed across her skin, her body still trembling from the second orgasm.
I stepped back for a moment, dragging my eyes slowly over the flushed curves of her breasts, the rise and fall of her belly, and the wet shine between her thighs.
The sight of her marked, trembling, and utterly mine made the primal need inside me surge even stronger.
And I knew I wasn’t anywhere close to finished.
My clothes hit the floor in a flurry, leaving me standing bare and rigid with need. Her gaze roamed hungrily over my body, eyes wide, breath quickening as her desire ratcheted even higher.
I climbed onto the bed, my hands pressing deep into the mattress on either side of her head as I hovered over her. I took her mouth in a hard and demanding kiss, making it clear exactly how this was going to go. Then I rubbed my thick cock against her slick folds, groaning deep in my chest at the feel of her wet heat coating my shaft. She arched beneath me, a desperate whimper escaping her throat.
“Spread those fucking thighs for me.” I pulled back just enough to watch as she eagerly complied, her flushed skin a perfect frame around her soaked pussy. “That's it, baby. Let me see exactly how much you want me.”
Without warning, I slammed deep inside her, buried myself to the hilt in one powerful stroke. The sensation was almost blinding, her tight pussy clenching around me so fucking hard that it tore a shout of ecstasy from my lips.
“Oh, yes!” she cried out, her back arching off the bed as her inner muscles rippled around me, squeezing and milking my cock like her body couldn't get enough.
“Fuck, Linden.” My hips started to piston against hers in hard, merciless thrusts. “That’s it, baby. Keep gripping my cock like that.”
Fucking hell. I knew I needed to be gentler, but I couldn’t stop.
Her eyes flashed with heat, and her nails raked down my back, leaving fiery trails.
“Don’t want gentle,” she gasped, making me realize I’d spoken out loud. Her hips met my movements eagerly. “Need you rough, Keegan. Hard. Deep. Please.”