Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
A cry of alarm slipped past my lips as his teeth suddenly sank into the skin of my neck hard enough to draw blood to the surface. My hips rose, grinding against his thick length. My eyes rolled back in my head as he flicked his tongue out over the bleeding skin. My pussy gushed warmth over his cock, and he growled, thrusting his cock against my clit. I arched my back, my hard nipples brushing along the hair on his chest.
“Like that?” His voice was like gravel as he peered down at me.
“Yes,” I breathed. “More. Please.”
He flicked his tongue over my nipple before sinking his teeth into the tight bud. A scream tore from my lungs, and my thighs tightened around his hips. He laved his tongue over my bleeding nipple before doing the same to my other one. Tears sprang to my eyes, but fuck, the pain felt so good. I was so wet, I knew it had to be leaking onto the blankets beneath us.
“Jax,” I moaned, wishing so badly I could touch him.
He sucked on my sore nipples, intensifying the pain. I rocked against him, the head of his cock nudging my clit with every upward stroke. He switched back to the first nipple, nipping at the sensitive bud before sucking on it just as harshly. His hand slid between our bodies, and then he was plunging two thick fingers inside of me. A keening cry ripped from my throat as my walls clutched at him, sucking him deeper inside of me. His thumb rolled over my clit in hard circles, and then I was gone, tumbling over into the abyss of the most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my life.
His teeth sank into almost every inch of my torso, some spots hard enough to draw blood and others just hard enough to bruise me. I couldn’t get enough of it. I begged for more as he wrenched another orgasm from my body. As I cried out, gushing over his fingers, he pulled his digits out and shoved them into my mouth, gagging me for a moment before I swirled my tongue around them, watching him through slitted, hazy eyes.
“Such a good girl for me,” he rumbled, running his now damp fingers over my torso, smearing my blood all over my skin. “You look so pretty covered in blood. Red suits you. Color?”
“So green,” I moaned. I wanted more of his violence and pain so badly, I was ready to beg for it.
He moved over my body, his cock hanging in my face. Gripping the base, he tapped the tip against my lips. I parted them, my tongue flicked out over his head to taste his precum. Salty. I moaned before licking him again.
“Color?”
“Green,” I groaned. “Please feed me your cock,” I begged, looking up at him, pleading with him through my gaze.
His cock slid into my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed around him, gagging a little. He braced one hand on the headboard and wrapped his other hand around my throat, pinning me down to the bed so he could fuck my mouth and use me however he wanted. And fuck, it felt so good, he had me humping the air like a needy bitch in heat.
“You like this, don’t you?” he asked, surprise coating his words. “You’re sucking my cock so good, sweet girl. So fucking good.”
Tears leaked down my cheeks. Drool slid from my mouth as I slurped on his thick shaft. He groaned and popped out of my mouth before snatching a condom from the nightstand and rolling it over himself. Hooking my legs over his shoulders, he slid inside of me without warning. Pain exploded from the stretch. Pulling out, he pushed back in, and that time, I whimpered and moaned, rolling my hips to meet each of his hard thrusts.
He bared his teeth as he fucked me into the mattress, practically bending me in half. My blood smeared onto his skin, and the sight of it sent me reeling. I cried out his name, my back bowing off the mattress as I flooded his cock. He snarled down at me, his hand latching around my throat, cutting off my airflow. My eyes rolled back in my head, another orgasm quickly building.
“Give it to me,” he growled. “I need you to come again, baby.”
Panic began to flood my senses, making my brain confused with the mix of pleasure. Jax grinned down at me and released my neck just as I squirted all over him, ruining the blankets and no doubt the mattress. He growled my name as he spilled into the condom, his cock swelling inside of me as he came.
Cupping my cheek, he brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. “Color?” he asked softly.
“Green,” I whispered, my eyes shutting, slumping. “So fucking green.”