Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Her actions were untutored. Maria didn’t have a clue what she was doing, and he found that even more arousing. He knew it made him a sick fuck to like the fact she didn’t know what was happening. If she really was a virgin, she was a completely blank slate.
Draven could do whatever the hell he wanted with her. Moving her back toward the bed, he broke the kiss and let her fall back. He leaned over her and gently kissed her neck, moving down, stroking her with his hands as he did so. Cupping her tits, he pushed them together, taking each hard nipple into his mouth.
Maria arched up, her gasp echoing around the room.
He didn’t stay at her tits long, but kissed down her body, going between her thighs. He never, ever licked a woman’s pussy. Draven had no idea who had been inside her before. With Maria’s reactions, he knew without any doubt whatsoever that this woman was a virgin. Her responses were too natural. She wasn’t practiced. They were real.
Cupping her knees, he lifted her feet onto the bed as he sunk down on the floor. Stroking his hands down, he cupped her ass and then brought his hands to her pussy. He spread the lips of her sex open, and looked at her pretty cunt. Her clit was swollen and he couldn’t help but smile at seeing how aroused she was. She was soaking wet.
Pressing his tongue to her clit, he was going to drive her wild. When he finally took her virginity, it was going to hurt, but before he did that, he was going to make her dripping wet to do so. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he had no choice in the matter.
Draven slid his tongue back and forth across her swollen clit. She let out a moan and writhed beneath him as he took her higher and higher toward that peak. There would come a time where he’d deny her orgasm, but tonight wasn’t the night. He wanted her to come. She did so, crying out, and jerking up as her release took her completely by surprise.
Draven pressed his palm to her stomach and stopped her from moving off the bed. He let her ride the wave of her orgasm, and once she couldn’t take anymore, he stopped. He didn’t give her time to come down from that peak, as he moved her toward the center of the bed.
Removing his towel, he climbed over her. His cock was already rock-hard. He moved between her spread legs and pressed the tip of his cock between her wet slit. Thrusting up and down, he got himself nice and wet. Gripping the base, he moved to her entrance. This was it.
He slammed in balls-deep, and felt the tear of her flesh as he did this. Maria screamed and she tried to throw him off. He let go of his cock, grabbed her hands, and pinned them either side of her head, holding her in place, not giving her a chance to escape. Draven wasn’t going to let her go, but he now had his answers. His wife was a virgin. Well, no longer now.
Maria was his. She was an Esposito, and that meant she belonged to him. He’d protect her. He’d given her his name.
Staring into her eyes, he saw the tears as they fell down either side of her face. Tears had never affected him. He didn’t care if a woman cried, but Maria was different. He didn’t like to see her tears. In that moment, he hated himself for causing her pain. He was a fucking prick.
Her pussy continued to tighten around him.
Draven waited. He wasn’t the kind of man known for his patience. He was a man known for getting the job done, and if anyone tested his patience, they got to see the real animal he was.
Watching her cry broke his fucking heart. He’d never felt so cut up or twisted before in his life. All he wanted to do was take care of her.
These feelings were not normal to him.
They were fucked up.
He held himself perfectly still. And waited, showing patience he never normally had.
His virgin wife.
His.
All his.
There was no way he was going to let Antwone take her away. Maria was now his, and unless she cheated, lied, or put his and his brother’s life in danger, she would be the most protected woman on the planet.
“I’m okay now,” she said. “The pain is gone.”
She wriggled her hips, and Draven watched her, waiting.
She sunk her teeth into her bottom lip, and he saw the tears had all but gone. He waited for her to give another wriggle, and only after she had did he see she spoke the truth.
Now that he believed her, he began to slowly move inside her. There was no rush. He took his time, watching for any sign of pain. There was none.