Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 73042 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73042 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
With a harsh grasp, I rip them from her.
She gasps.
Yeah, I’m so done being gentle.
“Vinnie…wait,” she breathes.
“No,” I growl, my heart pounding a primal beat in my chest. “No more waiting.”
I pull her into my arms, crushing her soft curves against my hard planes. She wraps her arms around my neck as if she’s holding on for dear life.
Is she?
With a swift and sudden movement, I sweep her off her feet and stride toward the bed. Her gasp echoes through the room.
As I lay her down on the silk sheets, her gaze never leaves mine. Her eyes are wide, filled with trust and a vulnerable desire that takes me to the edge.
I capture her lips in a searing kiss that leaves us both gasping for breath.
I linger there for a while, lost in the taste of her, until she pulls away just enough to look up at me. Her eyes are bright, full of expectancy and uncertainty.
“Vinnie,” she whispers. “I want this. I want you.”
The words hang heavy in the room, echoing in my mind as I search her eyes. Her vulnerability is clear, but so is her resolve. It’s a potent mix that drives me even further into madness.
With a growl, I roam my hands down her body, tracing every curve and contour, trying to engrave them into my memory. Her skin is soft and warm under my touch.
Every gasp and moan from her lips sends jolts of pleasure through me. She wriggles beneath me as I edge my fingers closer to her core. When I reach the ultimate destination, I slide my fingers through her soft folds.
She’s molten hot and ready for me.
Her breath hitches, a silent plea that I don’t ignore. My fingers wet from her juices, I glide them over her clit. Her back arches up, pressing her chest against mine.
“Vinnie!”
“You’re mine,” I growl into her ear, my voice laced with possessiveness.
Even though I know I can’t let myself fall for her, I’ll die before anyone else touches her. She’s mine to protect, mine to cherish.
In my darkest moments, I never thought I could feel something like this. I never imagined that the walls around my heart could shatter so easily.
But this woman penetrated my defenses with a mere glance.
I’m so fucked.
21
RAVEN
Vinnie slides his fingers through my pussy folds, and I shudder. Is this really happening? Is he truly going to make love to my hairless body?
I want it.
I want all of it.
I want his head between my legs, his tongue inside me. I want his hands all over me, his lips all over me. I want that big hard cock inside me. Inside my mouth and inside my pussy.
He moves then, gets rid of the rest of his clothes in what seems like a flash, and I can’t help a gasping gulp.
His masculine beauty is perfection. And that cock?
Massive is an understatement.
He says he’s done with gentle?
Bring it on, Vinnie.
He steps closer, his silhouette large and looming over me. His eyes sear into mine, full of lust, raw passion, and a promise of pleasure. I squirm under his gaze, waiting for his touch again.
“Raven.”
My name rolling off his tongue in that husky voice makes my knees weak.
I watch as he kneels down before me, his hands resting on my thighs. The pads of his fingers are rough as he trails up my skin, causing goosebumps to erupt in their wake.
With a swift move, Vinnie lifts one of my legs over his shoulder, parting me wide open for him. His hot breath fans over my pussy before he darts out his tongue to taste me. I shiver as I grip the sheets beneath me.
His mouth is magic. I’m lost in the way he laps at me, his movements anything but tender. I arch my back as the strong and heady pleasure hits me wave after wave.
He delves deeper, his fingers joining his mouth in their exploration. He strokes my inner walls and I gasp, the coil within me tightening further with each of his deft moves.
“Vinnie,” I moan, the word a plea in the silence.
He raises his head, his gaze intense and full of promise. “You’re mine,” he says again with conviction.
The authority in his voice makes me shudder. Do I respond? No. He doesn’t wait for a response. Instead he seals his lips over my clit and I cry out. His touch is all-consuming. His hands on my body are like fire against my skin while his mouth does wicked things to me that have my head spinning, my heart pounding.
His fingers are relentless, twisting and turning, amplifying the sensation while he sucks at my clit, licks it, releases, and then sucks hard on it once more. I clutch at the sheets, my knuckles white with the strain as I approach the edge.
“I’m close,” I gasp out between heavy breaths.