Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14503 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 48(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14503 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 48(@300wpm)
“Get in the fucking car.” I tell her. Opening the car door, I put her in the back seat sliding over with her.
“What the fuck Wic?” I squeeze a little harder shutting up her bullshit.
“Take off your fucking pants.” her mouth falls open like she thinks I am joking.
“Are you serious?”
“As hell. I need my cock inside of you and for you to remember you belong to me and me only.” She begins pulling at my hand trying to extricate my grasp from her neck, but the hold I have on it is unmoving. “Do it.” she stops struggling and unbuttons her pants. I watch her pull them down to her knees and kick them off. “Pull my dick out.” she licks her lips and looks at me, I think still looking to see if I am serious. When I show no wavering, she unbuckles my pants and unzips them. Her hands reach in and grips my prick making me hiss. “Fuck.” I shout when she holds it like her hand is in a vice. “Now sit on it.” I release her neck and yank her by her hips. “That’s right baby. Drop on it.”
“Shit.” she moans when her pussy finally swallows my cock. “Oh God, Wictor.” he whines with her hand on my shoulders.
“That’s right, baby. Say my name and mine only.” I sink my teeth into her neck and grip her hips. “Fuck you always feel good. So warm and wet.” her head rolls back when lift her up and drop her back down. “You are mine, Luna. My woman. My pussy.”
“Oh shit. It’s so thick.” she whines trying to wiggle around to adjust. Smack.
“Focus. I want to hear you say it. Say you belong to me, baby.” I have stopped moving because I want her to ache for me.
“Move. Please.” her pussy squeezes me like a fucking vice, and I can barely see.
“Shit. Say it so I finish you and me. Say you belong to me so we can go in there and kill a motherfucker.” Her eyes are glassy and foggy, but I see the answer in her gaze.
“I love you, Wictor. I have been in love with you since the beginning. I have always belonged to you. Now make me come.” Well shit. She fucking ripped my entire existence apart and put me back together.
“I love you baby. You are my beating heart.” to prove it I put her hand over my heart and pump into her staring into her eyes so she can see my love. Leaning into her, I slide my tongue into her mouth and moan when it turns into something sloppy with us exchanging saliva. I creep my hand between us to her clit and rub it furiously because I need her to come with me and I am seconds from blowing my load. “Give it to me baby. Come all over your man's cock.” I pinch her and she cries into my mouth while jets of my seed fill her up and fall out around us. She sags against me and snuggles in letting me kiss her and hold her in my arms but we both know we have to get inside. Slowly I lift her off me, my nostrils flaring watching my cum spill down her thighs.
“You okay now jerk.” She smiles and nudges me. We are both getting our clothes right. Pulling her into me, I kiss the side of her head.
“Yeah. But I don't like other men’s hands on you.” I tell her, holding her chin in my hand. I put my forehead on hers. “Got it.” she tilts her head and kisses me making my heart beat fast because she initiated it.
“I got it big boy. But you know you don’t have to worry right? I love you and only you, jerk.” she pinches my side before lacing her fingers with mine and we walk side by side into the pits of hell. Only we are the judge, jury and executioners.
CHAPTER
ELEVEN
LUNA
I am floating on air when I should be tense that someone tried to kill me, but all I can feel is love. This is why this life is not for me. However, I feel the vengeance in my veins right now on account of the man beside me. What would I have done if something happened to him?
“Take the tape off his mouth,” I say walking right over to my hatchet. It is definitely not Giulia’s sword, the weight of that would be too much for me literally and figuratively, however, my dad was an asshole, a traitor and a pig, but he loved nature and on our family vacations, we would go camping and he made sure all of us knew how to handle an axe.
“Oh shit.” Serena says behind me. She hates it when I go for the axe because she knows it is going to get bloody and messy. “Should I go get the suits?” I smile at the anxiousness in her voice. She is not scared of blood or seeing it shed but she hates for it to splatter over her clothes.