Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 71246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“You’re soaked, so wet for me. Fuck. I want to taste you. Lick you, finger you, and then fuck you with my cock.”
“Yes,” I gasp as he moves his fingers faster and faster. I’m so caught up in the pleasure he’s giving me that I don’t notice what he’s doing next until he’s easing a finger inside me. There’s a sting of pain and uncomfortableness that follows, but after that, I feel nothing but pleasure.
He moves inside me with a tenderness that is frightening, almost as if he knows that I’m inexperienced and cautious.
“You’re so beautiful, so pure and perfect. Come for me, come on my hand,” he whispers the crude words into my ear, his teeth nipping the lobe, and I couldn’t stop myself from being overtaken by the heat in my belly.
It spreads outward, overtaking my limbs and mind. My eyes fall closed, and all I can hear is the rush of blood in my ears. I’m aware that Lex is moving above me, and when I’m one with my body again, I open my eyes to find he’s ditched his boxers.
I allow myself to look down at his length and almost gasp. He’s thick and huge, and this is not going to work, not at all. I don’t know why I thought this was a good idea.
Taking his length into his hand, he strokes himself a few times before lining himself up with my entrance. I clamp up, wondering if I can move forward.
“Jude, baby, you still with me, you still want this?”
I nod without thought. Even as afraid as I am, this has to happen. I have to give myself to this man because it’s him, or a life of hell under my father’s rule.
Hitching my leg up and over his hip, he prods my entrance once more. His body is shaking, coiled with tension as he hovers above me. Our gazes collide, and then in one swift movement, he pushes inside of me. The air rips from my lungs, and the pain between my legs explodes outward.
I squeeze my eyes shut to stop the tears from coming.
He’s just saved me, and he doesn’t even realize it.
LEX
I could tell she was inexperienced, but now that I’m inside of her, I’m starting to believe she’s much more than that.
Did she just give me her virginity? Fuck, I hope not. Her eyes open once more, and I can see they’re glassy, almost as if she was near tears. Damn it. I can’t feel anything or see beyond the pleasure pulsing through my body.
She feels so perfect, small, soft, her pussy strangling my dick almost painfully. I want to ask her, but I’m so overcome by pleasure, the words are lodged deep in my throat.
A sheen of sweat covers my forehead, and my muscles tighten from the amount of effort it takes not to move right away. I want to let her adjust to my size first even though all I want to do is pull out just so I can slam right back inside of her.
Lifting her hips, I sink a little deeper inside of her as her legs wrap around me, and her heels dig into my lower back. “Please,” she whimpers near the shell of my ear. “Please, move. It feels so good.”
I didn’t think it was possible, but my cock gets even harder. Her softly spoken words drawing the last bit of blood from my brain and redirecting it straight to my groin.
“You’re so tight,” I groan, making a fist against the mattress.
Pulling out a fraction, I ease back in, moving slowly, and giving her time to adjust while sinking a little deeper into the tightness of her channel. I’ve had sex many times, made love, and fucked, but nothing has ever felt like this.
“Please,” Jude whimpers as if she’s in pain—as if me moving slowly is causing her more harm than good.
“You want me to fuck you?” I grit out through my teeth. I feel myself slipping, my control being tugged right out from under me. Rocking my hips against her, I test the ground a little more, moving faster and faster.
Her delicate throat bobs, apprehension riddling her angelic features before she nods. “Yes, take me.”
Giving in to my most basic needs, I pull out to the tip before pushing back inside her warm channel. That one fluid thrust causes everything to slip away. I move with agility and carnal need, rutting into her over and over again, trying to find something inside her, something I’m not even sure what.
Head tipped back into the pillows, her nails sink into my flesh with each hard stroke I give her. She’s so fucking tiny and fragile. I don’t want to hurt her, but my need to take from her until there is nothing left is all-consuming.
“Lex,” she whimpers as I drive into her, the bed squeaking as I do. My chest is heaving, and sweat drips down my body.