Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 73680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
It’s not logical. He’s a deadly predator. I should be terrified.
But he’s no danger to me.
I melt into him.
This time, he’s the one to break off the kiss. We gasp together, catching our breath. “Take your fucking clothes off,” he hisses.
I don’t even consider disobeying. As I pull my T-shirt up over my head, he unbuckles his belt and unbuttons his jeans. Our clothes are flying off, but it’s not fast enough for him. I’m only just working my jeans over my hips when he grabs and yanks, taking my panties with them. Suddenly, all I’m wearing is my bra.
“So impatient,” I gasp.
“Fuck that. I’ve been waiting far too long.”
He pushes me back onto the bed with enough force that I squeak before hitting the soft mattress, and then he’s on top of me. Pushing my legs back with his hands just behind the knees, he folds me in half, spreading me open and leaving nothing hidden.
“Fuck, when I first saw you, I thought you were a spoiled little princess. But you fucking love this life. It’s in your blood.” There’s a wild storm raging in his blue eyes tonight, and I’m pretty sure my ship is about to get rocked by it. “I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop.”
“I’m not spoiled. I just—”
My own moan interrupts me as he buries his tongue between my legs. He drags it through my folds, his short beard rasping against the insides of my thighs. And when he puts his lips around my tingling clit and sucks, I forget what I was about to say.
Our only foreplay was verbal, but he’s got me so wet I’m amazed he’s not drowning down there.
Blade’s thick fingers dig into the backs of my thighs, so hard they might bruise, but if there’s anyone I would expect to be destroyed by, it’s Blade. And the way he’s devouring my pussy makes me forget all about it. I drive my hands into his long, black hair and slide out the leather tie that keeps it back. It spills out over his shoulders like silk.
“Fuck,” I let out in a slow hiss. “What are you doing to me?”
“Anything I fucking want to,” he growls, his breath tickling my skin. “And right now I want to fucking hear you scream.”
“Oh!” I gasp as he gets back to business.
He’s not going to have to do that for long before he gets his wish. With one hand in his hair, guiding his head, I ride Blade’s mouth until all the frustration that was taking over melts into white hot pleasure. As the heat churning in my core threatens to boil over, I arch my back and moan.
“Scream for me,” he orders.
Blade flicks his tongue over my clit and slides a finger into my slickness, curling the tip up towards my belly button and making my eyes flutter. Once, twice, and then I give him what he wants. As I strain towards the ceiling, every little muscle in my whole body goes taut. The scream he wanted starts off soundless until I find the breath to give it volume. My fingers dig into his scalp so hard it must hurt, but he holds me open and tongues me through my orgasm.
All sense of what’s around me turns to nothingness as my stomach surges, carried away by a whole swarm of butterflies.
When I finally land on the soft mattress and come back to the real world, Blade is waiting. Up on his hands and hovering over me. He’s completely naked and hard as a rock, his cock just as dangerously beautiful as the rest of him.
“You scream nice,” he says, looking serious, but self-satisfaction dripping from his voice.
Between shaky breaths, I whisper back, “Well, you did ask nicely.”
That finally has the corners of his mouth twitching.
I reach for him, eager to feel his thick cock between my fingers. It’s nearly vibrating, it’s so hard, like he’s been holding off since he met me. I tease the soft skin of it with my fingertips, exploring and learning the shape of him while I try to see what makes him feel good. There’s a big drop of precum on his tip. I catch it with my thumb and rub it over the sensitive flesh, making his ruby crown slick.
“Fuck,” he groans as he shoves himself up on his knees. He presses the base of his dick against my wet heat, and I wrap my spread legs around the back of his powerful thighs. I stroke him as he watches, using both hands, right up until he suddenly grabs them and pulls them away. “Jesus Christ, girl. Slow down so I can get inside you first.”
I smile and bite my bottom lip, while I look up at him teasingly. There’s power in making a control freak like Blade lose it. “Make me.”