Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14490 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 72(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 48(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14490 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 72(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 48(@300wpm)
“I don’t wanna go back,” she breathes, and that’s all the confirmation I need.
Roxie squeals as I grab her, standing and throwing her over my shoulder. One arm bound around her thighs, my other hand cupping her ass, squeezing and groaning as her dress flips up to expose her lacy underwear, I carry her through the building and up the stairs.
“You can’t just pick me up like this!” Roxie says, but she’s giggling and squirming as I spank her ass lightly.
“I can do whatever the fuck I want,” I tell her as I open the door to my room and kick it closed behind us. “You’re mine now, Roxie.”
“Is that so?” she sasses me as I set her on the edge of the bed. “Well, then that goes both ways. You’re mine, too. I get to do whatever the fuck I want.”
I can’t help but bark out a surprised laugh, utterly entranced by her spark. “Fuck yes I am, Roxie,” I agree, voice low. “You can do whatever the fuck you want with me, sunflower. Only question is, are you brave enough to do it?”
It’s not a real question, more of a dare than anything. I know fine fucking well she’s more than brave enough, she’s proven that. But I want to goad out that fire in her, want to stoke those flames and see how hot she’ll burn. I get the feeling Roxie has been told her whole life to keep her spark hidden to make life easier for everyone else, and I never want her to do that with me. I want the full force of who she is, bright and beautiful and blissful.
I want to find her limits and push her past them.
Roxie’s eyes widen briefly before she surges forward, kissing me hard. I groan against her mouth, tongue sliding against hers as my hands find the zipper at the back of her dress and drag it down. I break the kiss just long enough to pull the fabric off her.
“Fuck, baby,” I groan, realizing she’s not wearing a bra. Her tits are fucking perfect. I need a taste.
Roxie gasps and winds her fingers through my hair as I tease her pebbled nipples, sucking on her flesh hard enough to leave little red marks in the shape of my mouth.
“Clothes off,” Roxie demands in that hot-as-fuck, breathy tone of hers.
I don’t hesitate to give her what she wants, what we both want. I strip quickly, smirking when Roxie’s mouth drops as she stares at my cock.
“See something you want, sunflower?” I tease, watching as she squeezes her plush thighs together, trying to relieve the tension between them. “Go on, use your words and tell me what you want, baby. You can have whatever you want, you just need to ask for it.”
Roxie licks her lips, her breathing hitching a little. But I see the moment she reclaims the power I’m giving her, and fuck it’s beautiful.
“Lie down on the bed,” she tells me, and I keep my word and obey her. I stretch out on the bed as she stands and kicks out of her panties, making my mouth water at the sight of her bare pussy.
“Come here, sunflower,” I demand, grabbing her around the waist, needing to kiss her. I meant it when I told her she could have whatever she wanted from me, but I might actually fucking die if I don’t get to touch and kiss her properly. She whimpers against my mouth, and my cock jerks, desperate to be inside her.
“I want you,” she admits, panting.
“Then have me,” I challenge, helping her straddle my hips. The sight of her, her pussy glistening with need as she hovers over my cock, her cheeks flushed, her breasts marked with my mouth, is better than anything I could have ever imagined.
“There’s no way I can take all of you,” she gasps as she sinks onto me, taking the first inch. Her knees shake on either side of my hips, and I have to clench my jaw against the urge to sink further inside her. But the power here is hers, and I refuse to take that away from her right now.
“You can take it,” I promise her, “Go on, sunflower. Take what’s yours like a bad girl.”
That spark lights up her eyes again and she leans forward, bracing her hands on my chest. Her head falls forward, her hair creating a curtain around us, our breathing heavy and my hands gripping her thighs tightly. Slowly, she takes more and more of me, the slide of her wet heat both torturous and delicious as pleasure zips up my spine.
“That’s it, fuck yes, look how goddamn perfect you are, taking all of me so well,” I praise, and when I’m filling her entirely, her eyes raise to mine. I raise my hand, pushing her hair away from her face and cupping the back of her neck. I drag her down for a possessive kiss, fighting the urge to fuck her from the bottom.