Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 81619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
“It’s my dad, isn’t it?” she asked.
He didn’t say a word. Reaching for her, he expected her to flinch away from him, so it shocked him as she stepped up close to him, her hands going to his inked chest.
“You’re not going to tell me.”
“There is shit you don’t need to know.”
“You’re going to kill him?” she asked.
“I told you I would.”
She nodded. “Raven’s going to be okay.”
“She’s going to be okay.” He stared down at her pretty, plump lips. “I need to shower.”
“Okay.”
“Join me.”
He opened the belt of her robe, and pulled the nightshirt she wore from her body. They wouldn’t be disturbed, and even if they were, the door was now locked. Turning on the water, he stepped beneath the cold spray and pulled Abriana into the tub with him.
She gasped. “It’s cold.”
“I know.” He needed the chill right now. He needed something to take his mind off of killing.
Staring at Abriana, he felt his dick harden. Her tits looked heavy and thick. He wanted to fuck her, to take her and drive his cock inside her.
“I can’t be gentle tonight.”
“You don’t have to be gentle with me. I won’t break.”
He cupped her face. His hands were so big. He could crush her head so easily. With his hands, he was used to causing death. He was good at it. “You shouldn’t say that to me. I’m not a good man, Abriana.”
“You’ve been good to me. You didn’t want me, and yet, you’ve been good to me.”
“What makes you think I didn’t want you?”
“Look at me, Ugly Beast.”
He chuckled. “Look at me, Abriana. I’m a fucking monster. I kill, and I don’t care. Those men, those boys, they got in the way of the club, and I took care of them. I will always protect the club.”
“I know your loyalty will always be to them.”
He slammed his lips down on hers, pressing her up against the opposite wall, away from the spray of the water. Taking hold of her hands, he pressed them above her head. “If you need me to stop, just tell me.”
“I won’t break.”
Ugly Beast couldn’t help but doubt her claim. She didn’t have a fucking clue what he wanted.
Drawing her hands up above her head, he kept them locked in place within one of his. With his other hand, he slowly slid it down her body, touching each of her tits in turn. Cupping one mound, he slid his thumb across the extended peak. Her nipple hardened, and he stared into her eyes, watching the pleasure flash across her face. It only served to heighten his arousal for more of her.
Moving to her second breast, he did the same before caressing down her body to stroke her pussy.
He kicked open her legs and pushed two fingers inside her, stretching out her tight cunt. He wasn’t going to go easy on her tonight, so he needed for her to be prepared to take a pounding from his cock.
Spreading his fingers apart, he worked in a third finger, and this time pressed his thumb to her clit, watching her. He repeated this for a couple of minutes, feeling her cream soak his fingers.
Pulling out of her, he spun her around.
“Keep your hands above your head. Don’t fucking move,” he said.
Her hands pressed flat against the tile, and he let her go, waiting to see if she’d disobey him.
Her hands stayed on the wall. Sliding his hands down her back, he moved them to the front, holding her tits as he kissed her neck. Sucking on her pulse hard, he bit down, knowing he’d leave a mark on her flesh.
Trailing his lips down her back, he moved to the base just above her ass, flicking his tongue across the small indent. He cupped her ass, pressing the cheeks together and spreading them apart. He moved her body so her ass was sticking out, and he got the perfect view of her anus and cunt.
She was wet but not nearly wet enough, not enough to satisfy him. When he took her, he wanted her dripping, hungry, desperate.
Spitting on his fingers, he teased her entrance, watching her take his finger. He leaned in close and slid his tongue around her hole, teasing her. He circled her cunt before plunging inside.
She cried out, and he held her ass apart to take all of his tongue.
“Let go of the wall,” he said. “I want you to hold your ass open.”
He saw her hands were shaking, but she didn’t stop him as she held her ass open. With his hands free, he fucked her pussy with his tongue, and stroked over her clit with his fingers, feeling her get even more wet.
With his other hand, he began to stroke over her puckered anus. The first stroke had her tensing up. He didn’t stop, nor did he let up in his ministrations. He worked her body for his pleasure, wanting to touch every single part of her.