Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 264(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 264(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Draco started fucking me like he owned me, taking and giving with savage motions.
“More,” I panted. “Harder.”
His nails dug into my hips, and his thrusts turned into a chorus of slapping sounds while his balls slammed against my entrance.
I was going to come.
“Flip me over,” I panted. I wanted to look at his beautiful lips, jaw, and cheekbones.
He turned me, and we locked eyes for a split second. His expression was a mixture of brutal need and possessiveness.
His lips smashed against mine, and while I hadn’t imagined our first kiss being so violent, it was genuine. Desperation and desire.
His tongue delved into my mouth, our tongues massaging and dancing in time with his pistoning hips.
Then I felt the buildup. My toes pointed straight. My nipples turned to hard pebbles, and my ass clenched down, giving way to the euphoric explosion between my legs.
He stopped moving and pressed his entire weight into me, deepening the reach of his cock.
“Oh God.” I closed my eyes, everything spinning. My body lost all sense of itself while waves of pleasure roared through every inch of me.
He let out a primal, gravelly sound, and I felt his cock twitching inside. He was coming. Hard.
I thought he was going to pull out. And I just don’t care. It felt too good to stop.
The tiny shockwaves of pleasure surged over and over again, refusing to let go. I rocked my hips against him, riding the waves, not wanting it to end. Nothing else existed in this moment—not the worries about our fate, the ugliness happening in the world, or the fear of falling in love with Draco. Everything was good. Better than good.
After a few moments, Draco collapsed on top, still inside me, his hot breath bathing the crook of my neck.
“Fuck, Piper. What was that?” he muttered.
“I don’t know,” I panted, my body covered in sweat. That had been so much more than fucking. I felt like he’d been inside every cell of my body.
Draco lifted his hips and watched himself pull out of me. His cock was slick and still hard, like he hadn’t had enough.
“If you want more…” Because that was amazing.
“Yes, it was amazing.” He rolled onto his back beside me. “Just give me five minutes.”
I was about to say I’d hold him to it, and then everything went dark in my head.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Draco
My heart drummed away inside my chest, about to explode. If a man could die from coming, I just might.
Everything about Piper—her long dirty-blonde hair, her soft lips, and sultry hazel eyes filled with compassion, intelligence, and curiosity—had me wanting her from the first moment. But that had been sexual attraction.
It was her calm, defiant soul, the soul of a patient fighter, that held me in awe.
She’d been terrified of me and of what was coming, but the moment she had made up her mind to stick by my side was the moment I knew I’d been right. Our connection was destined.
Perhaps I had missed out on a life with Zarda, but Piper had replaced that hollow spot in my chest with something better.
“Thank you, Piper,” I said. “Thank you for giving me a taste of something real.”
“Draco?” she said, her voice quiet and shaky. “Why am I naked?”
I turned my head to find her hugging the sheet to her body, her hazel eyes filled with terror.
“What’s happening? Did you rape me?” she asked.
What the hell? I slid from the bed and quickly grabbed my jeans. “No, we…” I pulled them on, and she sat up. “Do not joke around like this.”
She frowned, staring for a long moment. “You had sex with me while I was sleeping.”
“Piper, no. I would never do that,” I said, careful not to raise my voice. “What is the matter with you?”
“I don’t know. I was…in my garden, and you were chasing me with a labrys. You grabbed me by the neck and started to remove your belt. You were going to ra—”
“Piper, that was a nightmare. You told me yourself.”
She blinked, shaking her head side to side. “I guess…I mean, yeah.”
“You remember telling me that, yes?”
“No.” She looked up at me with wide eyes. “I don’t know anything, except…I love you. I would do anything to help you, Draco. Just tell me what you want.”
I took a step back, racking my brain. Something had happened. Something between having sex and the two of us lying there.
“Did I like it?” she asked. “Because I feel good. Sore, but good. I want more.” She began crawling toward me.
“Do not make another move, Piper.” I held up my hand, replaying the last thirty minutes.
She’d told me that Mia had been trying to convince her to turn against me. I was angry, but only because she had not said anything right away. Then, as I showered, I realized I was falling in love with her and that perhaps the loyalty she’d shown me was a result of similar feelings on her side. And then I concluded that…It is not right to ask her to end my life, not if I truly care for her.