Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Elijah grabs me by the shoulders and turns me to look into his eyes. “Are you serious right now?”
“I know he’s not, damn it,” I shout, throwing my hands in the air. “Chill. It’s just crazy to me. This is all crazy.” I move past him to storm out of the room, but he reaches out and takes my hand, pulling me in so that my body presses against his. I want to run away, and at the same time, fall into his arms.
“I’m sorry, Andrea. Come here.”
“Elijah, I want my life to go back to normal. I’m so over it. People controlling my every move.”
“I’m sorry. I’m only trying to protect you.”
“I don’t mean you. I know you’re only trying to help.” His strong hands run through my hair, gently caressing my head down to my back. The way his fingers massage into my shoulders feels like he’s playing a melody on my body.
“I’ll do anything to make you happy, but my first priority is to keep you safe. I want to see you behind a piano again. Fuck, bent over it would be pretty nice, too,” he growls, brushing his nose against the column of my throat.
“Elijah,” I moan. His name falls from my lips, full of need and desire from the simplest, gentlest touch. “I’ve thought about it too.”
“One day, baby. One day,” he promises.
“We know who he is. It’s time to finish what we started,” I say, hoping he’ll take us to the coda in a full crescendo.
“Yes, it is.” He lifts me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to his room. “I’m going to enter you, and there’s no going back. You’ll be mine, Andrea.”
“You’ll be mine, too.”
“All yours, my enchantress.” His mouth lands on mine as he kicks his bedroom door closed. I cling to his muscled frame as he lowers us to the mattress. “Time to add to the population of this town.”
I should stop him and take precautions because that’s what a smart girl would do, but all I want is him inside of me, consequences be damned.
He grabs my tee shirt and lifts it off, tossing it across the room like he’s pissed at the damn piece of fabric. “Want to see you naked.”
“I need to feel you inside me already.”
“You will.” He nudges his boxers down, kicking them off while I stare at his ripped body as his muscles flex with each determined movement.
I dip my chin to take a peek at his massive, bulbous head that’s nestled between us, hard and ready to be inside of me. Reaching down, I grasp the fat cock, stroking it because I need to touch it. I never meant to become addicted to Elijah or his dick, but it seems I am.
“Calm down, baby. You do that much longer, and I’ll be nutting too soon.”
“Sorry. I just need you.” I’m needy even to my own ears. It’s sad, but I want him to the point of pain and I have to have him now. He pulls back and drops to his stomach between my legs with his mouth latching onto my greedy slit. I’ve never had my pussy licked, and this man has made it a necessity. I won’t even complain about it, even though I ache for his massive length inside me.
“Elijah, please.”
“Hold on, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.” One finger enters me, working my hole while his tongue strums my clit, making me sing within seconds like a maestro. I throw my head back against the pillow, arching my chest, feeling my heart nearly thumping out of my breastbone as my core vibrates from the intensity.
“That’s what I want to see, my enchantress. Now, it’s time to breed that sweet little hole. Are you ready, Andrea?”
“Yes, Elijah. Please,” I say, my voice a husky whimper.
He moves to his knees and presses the tip to my entrance, lining it up before pushing it through my tender, sensitive lips. My body shivers with anticipation and hunger for this like I never expected.
“No going back,” he says, staring at me with beautiful bright eyes, full of desire and something else. Could he really feel the way I do?
“I want you,” I answer. “Only you.”
With a grunt, he leans forward, pressing one hand onto the mattress next to my shoulder and then slamming all the way into my pussy, claiming me. I bite down on my bottom lip; most of the pain is gone as fast as it came. It was nothing more than a quick pinch, but it’s insane how full I feel. I can barely breathe with his girth taking up space inside me.
“Only me,” he says, almost as if he’s speaking to himself.
Bending his elbows, he drops down for a kiss that’s brief yet passionate. Elijah’s mouth moves down to my jaw, slowly tasting my skin while he glides slowly in and out of my pussy just a fraction of the way.