Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 114281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 571(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 571(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
“Are you sure?” I grab a strand of her hair and tuck it behind her ear. “Because if you say yes, there’s no going back.” I lean in to whisper into her ear, inching closer and closer. “I’ll be there every hour of the day.”
When my teeth bite her earlobe just a bit, she immediately grabs my knee, squeezing hard.
It’s all I need to know.
All I need to live.
Her willingness to please.
And my need to devour.
A deadly, toxic combination that can only end with one thing … us completely tangled in her bed.
And as the bus comes to a stop, I grab her hand and storm out, headed straight for her home. I still remember where it is from the last time I was here in this town, and I move purely on memory and instinct.
“Why are you going so fast?” She laughs, clutching her bag so she doesn’t drop it.
But only one thing is on my mind right now, and it isn’t whether she can keep up. She fumbles with her keys when we reach the house, which gets on my nerves.
“Hurry,” I growl.
She finally shoves them into the lock. “Eek, if you pressure me, I’m going to drop them.”
She pushes down the door handle, but before she can step inside, I lift her in my arms and kick it open farther. She shrieks from the surprise as I carry her over the edge and bring her inside.
“What are you doing?” She gasps.
My cock twitches again at the sight of her pretty pink nipples that peak as they brush my chest, and I grunt in response. “Taking what’s mine.”
Chapter 47
April
I’m taken by surprise when he throws me onto the couch and pounces down on top of me.
“But don’t we have to unpack and get set—”
When his lips land on my mouth, I protest no longer.
Not just because he makes it impossible with his tongue swirling around mine, but because the second his lips are on mine, I can’t think anymore. Making me lose my mind is what he does best … and I love it.
“I missed this,” he whispers between kisses.
I giggle. “We did this on the island too.”
“Not the same. We weren’t alone …” He narrows his eyes in a seductive way. “But we are now.”
When he covers my mouth with his, it feels like I’m on cloud nine. Every lusty groan that emanates from his throat makes my pussy wet, and I mewl with delight when his cock pushes down against my thighs. He parts my legs with his, crawling between them, and when I attempt to wrap my arms around his neck, he grabs them and shoves them down into the pillows, pinning me by the wrists.
“No touching …” he growls, planting deliciously hot kisses all over my neck and chest. “Or I won’t be able to hold back.”
“Don’t,” I say, breathing raggedly. He stops for a second, peering up into my eyes. “Don’t hold back.”
His eyes shift into something more dangerous, more animalistic, and it makes my heart beat in my throat.
“You bring out the beast in me, Kitten,” he groans, and he rips open my shirt and tears away whatever’s between him and my bare naked skin. “And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
When his lips cover my nipple while the other is twisted between his fingers, my eyes almost roll into the back of my head.
His cock swells against my pussy, poking and prodding like it wants to get inside. I want him more than anything. I’ve never wanted anything or anyone so much, yet this man … this man makes me want all of it so desperately that I can barely breathe.
And when he leans up to tear off his shirt, revealing all the scarred, beautiful inches of ripped, muscular skin underneath, I know for sure that this is exactly where I’m supposed to be. Right here underneath him, giving my all to him. At this moment, nothing matters. Not our pasts, our sins, or our futures. The only thing that matters are him and me, and the love we share for one another.
Every inch of my body belongs to him, now and in death. And I am no longer afraid of what that means, of what it makes me. Because everybody deserves forgiveness … and everybody, no matter how much of a savage animal they are, deserves to be loved.
Soren
When I’m around her, I want nothing more than to take, take, take, and take.
I don’t want to hurt her, I don’t want to destroy her … but when she tells me not to hold back, I can’t stop myself any longer.
So I grab her body and prop her up on the couch, shoving her legs apart as I dive between and rip down her pants and underwear in one go. She giggles, but then I bury my face in her pussy, and the moan that follows makes my cock as hard as a rock.