Apex Predator (The Game #11) Read Online Cara Dee

Categories Genre: Angst, BDSM, Erotic, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Game Series by Cara Dee
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Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 87284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
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Only then…

“Push back, Lane.”

I drew in a breath and eased back on his thick cock until he was buried all the way.

Fuuuck.

Tense and exhausted, I struggled to feed my urgency, and maybe he sensed it. He yanked me back on him so I was sitting up, and he wrapped his strong arms around me and kissed my neck.

One kiss, two kisses, openmouthed, his tongue tasting my skin, trailing up to the spot below my ear. “We’ll bleed tonight.”

Fantasy flashes of claw marks and bites flitted past in my brain, and I could only nod sluggishly, as if I were drugged already. Or properly liquored up.

He fucked me slowly in that position, just a few slow rolls of his hips, letting me accommodate for his size, and then he wanted me on my back.

I fell down effortlessly and pulled him with me.

He kissed me passionately and wrapped my legs around him. He even pushed one of the pillows under my ass, or under the towel, so we hit the right angle. And after that, he showed me the world I spent most days only fantasizing about. He fucked me hard and mercilessly, pushing me downward by grabbing me in a chokehold.

His thumb and middle finger pressed against my carotid arteries with enough force to make me gasp for each breath.

“If you pass out, I’ll keep fucking you.”

I groaned breathlessly and dug my fingernails into his hand, trying to loosen his hold. Except, not really. He was making my mind swim in the best fucking way, and I never wanted tonight to be over.

I lost track of time.

He played me like an instrument, like he was composing, like I was the masterpiece he was creating.

I lost track of the positions too, because the fucker threw me around like a rag doll.

At some point, he was railing me so hard from behind that I thought I’d feel him in my throat. Then I was on my back again, only for him to yank me up and order me to lock my feet around his hips. I used that as leverage, with my hands gripping his shoulders, and I bounced up and down on his hard cock while he bit my neck and stroked me off.

A rush of need flooded me, and I hoisted myself higher so I could kiss him. It’d been too long. I all but squeezed his head to me, my fingers disappearing in his hair, and he growled into the kiss and responded in kind, tightening his hold on me till I could barely breathe.

“Fuck, Daddy,” I moaned. “I can’t get enough.”

He cursed, and his blunt nails dug into my back. “You’re a hedonist’s dream come true.”

“Mmm…” I swept my tongue across his bottom lip before I bit down on it.

Hard.

He hissed and got a hold of my hair, tugging me back. A second later, he threw me down on the mattress once more, and I only registered two things. The feral look in his eyes and the drop of blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.

I swallowed dryly and licked my lips, tasting copper.

Right then and there, high on adrenaline and animalistic euphoria, I was captivated and entirely in love with the moment.

He breathed heavily and lowered himself over me.

I braced myself for retaliation, but nothing came. He kissed me softly instead, teasing my tongue with his, and fucked me sensually. The way that man moved—I couldn’t describe how erotic it was.

Mirroring his change of pace like an obedient puppy, I met his long thrusts and threaded my fingers into his hair. No tugging this time. I just wanted to touch him. Feel him. Make him feel good.

“You’ll stay close to me tonight,” he said quietly, out of breath.

“Okay.” I nodded and didn’t question why. Maybe I should.

I guessed this meant we were returning to the house. As opposed to just crashing here of sheer exhaustion…

I could tell he was ready to get off, and Lord knew I was too. I barely dared to wrap my fingers around my cock, afraid I’d set myself off in a second. But when I sensed he was almost there, I slipped a hand between us and matched his pace.

“Fuck…” I screwed my eyes shut as the sensations blazed through me. It felt like I’d been close forever. Like I’d been right there on the edge since we’d started.

Ty shuddered violently and gripped my hip tightly. He didn’t make a single fucking sound when he came. He drew a big breath and held it, then forced his cock all the way inside me and rocked against me through his orgasm.

The mere thought of him coming in my ass, without a rubber in the way, was enough to push me over. I sucked in a breath and surrendered. The pleasure surged through me like wildfire, and I groaned embarrassingly loudly as I came all over my abs and chest.


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