Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
My jaw unhinges. How can I feel teeth on my hand in the depths of me?
“Hollis,” I groan, rolling my hips, the pain nearly gone, but being too full to really enjoy it. “I’m too tight.”
He shakes his head, his smile wide. “I’ll just have to fuck you loose.”
I groan. “That’s not how vaginas work.”
He snaps his hips forward. “Don’t use the word vagina.”
I huff a laugh. “Too formal? God, why are we talking right now?”
“I was wondering the same fucking thing.”
He curls over me, my body barely touching the bed with the way his arms are holding me to his chest.
He’s as deep as he can possibly go. I’m as full as I ever could be. I clench, testing the feel of him inside me. There’s a twinge of pain, but it’s bearable.
“Jesus.” He huffs, gripping me tighter when I squeeze again.
Without warning, the man releases me, pulling from my body so fast I gasp.
Like one of the porn stars on the movies Marcello wouldn’t bother turning off when I entered a room, Hollis strokes his cock once, painting my tits and chin with cum.
I stare up at him, unbelieving that he’d actually do that. I was fully prepared to take Plan B tomorrow because there are a lot of conversations we need to have before we complicate things with a child.
“Sorry,” he says, not looking at all repentant as he scrapes cum from my chin and presses it inside my mouth.
His eyelids grow a little heavier as I wrap my lips around it and suck.
“Hold that thought,” he says, but when he shifts his weight, he doesn’t back away completely. Without warning, he drops to his elbows and covers my entire pussy with his mouth.
The ache of being filled by him never fully dissipates, and as he brings me to orgasm, it somehow plays a role in the pleasure I feel.
I’m too fucked out to focus on it long, as Hollis kisses his way up my body, unconcerned about his cum marking my skin or the mess between us as he pulls me against his chest.
Chapter 37
Hollis
“I feel like I owe you an apology,” I say, doing my best to resist the urge to run my hand over her back. I lose the battle.
“Why?” she asks, nudging my arm. “Don’t pet me. I’m not a dog.”
I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from smiling even though she can’t see me with her head curled under my chin.
“Maybe I don’t,” I mutter, pressing the palm of my hand firmly to her skin. Not touching her at all isn’t an option. She doesn’t complain. “Seems you don’t have a problem at all telling me what you want and don’t want.”
“I just don’t like—”
She narrows her eyes at me when I lift her chin and make her look at me.
“I want that from you. I need you to tell me what you like and don’t like.”
“And you’ll listen?” she asks, rolling her eyes.
“I will sometimes, but you’re never going to get your way all the time with me, Mads. Know that going in.”
“Because you’ll let me leave if I don’t want to stay.”
My grin is slow. The woman has to know the answer, but she seems hell-bent in forcing me to say it.
“I’ll crawl over the edge of the earth through broken glass on my knees to track you down, baby. Never forget it.”
She scrunches her nose. “That sounds all fucking caveman to me.”
I shrug, urging her head back down onto my chest. “So be it.”
A long silence fills the room around us, but I’m not wondering whether she’s questioning why she left the Severino compound with me. She’s exactly where she wants to be for now, and if that decision changes, I’ll just have to be creative in keeping her exactly where she belongs.
“I enjoyed it,” she says after a long pause. “I knew it was going to be uncomfortable the first time.”
“Because my cock is too big?” I tease, hissing when she twists my nipple. “That will get you tied down and fucked again, Mads.”
I grin when I feel her smile against my chest.
“Does it make me fucked up—”
“Yes,” she answers before I can finish.
I pinch her ass, loving the way she rolls her hips to get away from my fingers rather than pulling completely away from me.
“I wish I could pop your cherry over and over and over.”
She lifts up, staring down at me. “It really hurt, and I don’t mean just a little, Hollis.”
I shake my head, grabbing her chin when she tries to pull away.
“If you ever expect me to change, it’s not going to fucking happen. If you think there will ever come a time when the thought of being the only person ever inside that tight pussy of yours doesn’t turn me on, you’re going to end up disappointed every time. Understand that now, Mads.”