Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 131916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 660(@200wpm)___ 528(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 660(@200wpm)___ 528(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
My chest tightened as a bolt of possession sheared through the middle of me.
“You ready to find out what it’s going to be like with me?”
“Yes.” She begged it.
Wrapping my hand around the base of my dick, I edged forward, and I lined my aching head up with her throbbing pussy.
Then I pushed in deep and hard.
She nearly knocked me the fuck out with the pleasure that slammed me at the feel of her.
Her walls gripping me tight. Squeezing me in a vise.
She sucked for air as she struggled to accommodate me. Her clutch almost too snug for me to fit.
She throbbed, and my balls tightened in a fit of bliss.
“Fuck me. You feel so good. So fucking good the way you hug my dick.”
I let my hands slide up her sides once, trying to chase away some of the tension that had stiffened her muscles, and the second she loosened, I slipped them back down until I had them cinched around her waist.
Then I drew out and slammed back in.
Gasping, she clawed at the bed. “River.”
“You good?”
“So good,” she whimpered incoherently. Her skin was flushed in that pretty pink, and a slick of sweat had begun to rise to the surface.
I tightened my hold on her hips, and I started to rock, thrusting in and out of her needy cunt time and again.
She looked so good like that, bent over, her lips swollen around where I drove into her.
“You should see what you look like, Charleigh, stuffed full of my dick. Sweet little ass in my hands.” I shifted so I could grab her by both cheeks, spreading her wider so I could take her deeper.
She writhed and thrashed. Coming back to meet me with every drive of my hips.
Wanting it.
Needing it.
Taking it.
I swirled my thumb around her asshole, just barely pressing the tip inside.
She bucked and begged. “River, please…I…”
“Do you like that?”
She frantically nodded her head.
“Such a good girl.”
I drove my thumb a little deeper with each thrust of my cock.
I fucked her hard and deep, winding her high.
She started making all these little mewling sounds that promised me she was getting ready to go off.
I needed to see that unforgettable face when she came, so I pulled out and flipped her over onto her back. Frustration ripped from her before I had her by the legs, spearing them wide before I surged back inside her.
Nearly blacked out with the smack of pleasure. “So fucking good, baby. What have you done to me?”
I drove in deep, watching down over her as I did. Her slim waist and her tiny tits and that face that had ruined me the first time I saw her.
Girl laid out like a fuckin’ prize. Like I could ever do anything to deserve the treasure she was.
That feeling fluttered inside me again. That thing that I’d tried to ignore from the start. Something that was more powerful than anything I’d felt before.
I felt desperate to wrap her up.
Hold her.
Love her and fuck her and keep her.
Bliss gathered fast, stalking up and down my spine. “Charleigh.”
She lifted her hips from the mattress with each thrust, and I slammed into her, quickening my pace. I let go of one of her legs so I could bring my thumb to her swollen clit.
I swirled it around her nub, and the air gushed from her lungs, every ragged pant filled with a plea.
“Please…I need…I can’t…”
“Told you I’ve got you. Told you I have everything you need.”
And my name became a chant, this woman who’d given herself to me. Trusted me. Let me touch her when the only touch of a man she’d known was pain.
I gathered her closer, lifting her up so I could meet her, though it was those eyes that had me tangled and caught up.
A beacon when I’d been so fucking lost.
Every cell in my body got twisted in it, struck with what she’d come to mean.
Pleasure glowed between us like the air had come alive.
Like the crash of waves on a cliffy beach. The toil of the sea in the middle of a storm.
“You feel it, Charleigh? Do you feel what you do to me?” I grunted it as I kept driving deep.
“Yes, I feel it. I feel you.”
Could tell she was getting ready to blow. Way her body bowed and tightened.
I swirled my thumb faster, in time with the rock of my hips.
Her hair was spread out around her, girl this fuckin’ angel in the middle of her bed.
Every element inside me wanted to crawl out and meet with her. In it, she stared up at me and she murmured, “Nothing has ever felt better than you.”
I couldn’t do anything but shift forward, gather her up with one arm, and drag her chest against mine.
I kissed her like it would be my saving breath while I continued to drive.