Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65682 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 328(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 219(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65682 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 328(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 219(@300wpm)
Fuck towels and all that shit, I toss my woman on the bed and crawl up her body, latching on to one nipple while my fingers plunge into her pussy to make sure she’s not just dripping, but sopping wet for me.
“Dix,” she says and reaches for my wrist, but her hips swirl against me. “I can’t take anymore, but I don’t want you to stop.”
“That’s how you make me feel,” I tell her and move to the other tit.
Her hips jerk up again and her pussy tugs on my fingers, pulling them deeper inside, her greedy little cunt practically snaps my fingers around her second orgasm. “Dix, oh fuck, oh fuck…yes!”
I smile and slowly pull my fingers out, licking them clean before I settle between her legs and push her thighs up, sliding home in one long stroke.
“Fuck,” she bites out with a smile. “My pussy is—”
“—Mine,” I finish for her, gripping her thighs and fucking her in long, deep strokes that grow faster with every pump of my hips. She pulses and grips my cock at my possessive words, trying to bump her hips up, but I’m fucking her too hard for that.
“She’s taking my dick like the greedy little cunt she is.”
Valentina laughs. “Well, she knows what she likes.” Whatever she was about to say is replaced by a loud moan as I withdraw, and then slam back in. Her arms wrap around me, one hand plays with the damp hair at the nape of my neck and those beautiful green eyes stare up at me like she sees in me exactly what I see in her.
Love.
“You’re close,” I tell her. “Let go, Valentine, give it all to me.”
“You first,” she says with a seductive smile as her pussy pulses all around me.
“Val,” I growl and tug a nipple between my teeth, thrusting so deep our hips smack together. Loud, damp skin smacking together echoes through the sparse room, and she clamps down on me so hard I see fucking stars.
“Dix!” A loud, keening wail escapes as her body twitches and jerks under the intensity of her orgasm, squeezing me so tight that I follow her over the edge.
“Fuck, babe.” My gaze holds hers and she looks back, as bold and brash and as fucking beautiful as ever. I can’t look away not while my cock pumps and spurts deep into her hot pussy. “Babe,” I groan over and over before I collapse on top of her.
Her arms and legs wrap around me, holding me close enough to feel her racing heart between her plump tits. She’s still pulsing around me and my hips move in almost imperceptible thrusts.
“Dix,” she whimpers. “I’m going to come again.”
I look down at her. My heart’s so full it feels like it’s going to burst. “Do it, baby. Come on my cock.” My hips push her into the mattress in short, shallow thrusts that trigger a fourth and very wet orgasm. “Fuck, yeah, V, that’s it. Let it all out.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
Valentina
Dix looks so handsome, so unbothered when he’s asleep. His sun-kissed skin shows off laugh lines, and I scrape my nails on his stubble, drawing a sleepy moan from him.
I can’t resist leaning over and capturing his lips first thing in the morning. He wakes up with a smile as he pulls my body on top of his. My heart catches in my throat when I gaze at his handsome, sleepy smile.
“Morning,” I whisper against his mouth.
“Thought you might have been a dream,” he grumbles and those sweet words send a shiver through me.
“Nope,” I laugh. “I’m here. I’m real. Pinch me.” He pinches my ass and then grabs a handful and pulls me flush against his morning erection. “I’m so happy I’m here, Dix.”
“Me too, babe. So fucking happy. I was going crazy wondering if you were okay and where the fuck you were.” His hands ball into fists at my side. “I want to kill your fucking brother.”
“You should have,” I answer instinctively.
“Yeah? I was worried that if I found him before I found you, that you might not forgive me.” The worry on his face tells me the truth. He was—or is—going to kill Emiliano.
“I would. I will, depending on your plans,” I smile and kiss him again. “But he’s not our biggest problem.”
Dix’s brows dip into a dark scowl. “No? He’s gone rogue. Doesn’t give a shit what Arturo has to say. He kidnapped you and plans to kill me. I’d say he’s a pretty big fucking problem.”
I nod because I understand. “Yes, but no matter what, Emiliano’s finished. Papa will likely exile him to some lavish villa in the wilds of Colombia for what he’s done.”
Dix grabs my hips tight. “For kidnapping you or going against him?”
“I’d love to tell you both, but the latter is his greater sin. He won’t be our problem, and that’s fine with me. But,” I sigh because it hurts to even push the words past my lips. “Papa could order me back to Colombia. The consequences for denying his request could mean problems for the MC.”