Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 89772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 449(@200wpm)___ 359(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 449(@200wpm)___ 359(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
I was strong enough to hold her demons with mine.
“Do you have any idea how many nights I’ve dreamt of the things I want to do to you,” I expressed against her lips, causing her eyes to flutter open.
Trapping her gaze with mine, she triggered a carnal reaction profoundly within my core. Her lips were swollen and red, her skin warm and flushed, her hair tousled and flowing loosely all around her gorgeous face. I released her wrists, pulling back a few strands of her hair away from her eyes, wanting nothing in the way of her surrendering stare.
I held her face in between my hands, prepared to tell her what would always haunt my mind.
“I will protect you and our children with everything I am. I’ll destroy the world if I have to. No one will take you from me again. I promise. You’re mine.”
She nodded, instinctively gripping onto my wrists still cradling her face, providing me with the strength to keep going.
“I can’t lose you. Please tell me you know that?”
“I do. I swear it.”
I blew out a long breath, one I felt like I’d been holding since our engagement. Feeling emotions I couldn’t begin to place.
“Please make me yours. I want all of you, my husband.”
I didn’t have to be told twice, gliding my tongue into her mouth. She stirred, surrendering to my passionate embrace, melting into my touch. We kissed for what seemed like hours, just entangled and exploring each other’s mouths.
Wanting to taste life again.
Chapter 47
—Cruz—
I could feel her chest rising and falling against my torso. Her hard nipples firmly pressed against my tarnished skin. I hadn’t even touched her yet, and she was already fucking melting, splitting at the seams.
“Cruz,” she panted, strangled and frantic.
I kissed her until her body undeniably yielded to me.
Until she was anxious and trembling, soft and supple in my arms.
Until every muscle pulsated with anticipation.
With need.
With want.
With desire to own every last inch of her.
That was my undoing. I dropped to my knees. Dying to taste heaven.
Forcefully yet gently, I sucked her sensitive clit into my mouth until she was completely at my mercy. Responding to every sensation my tongue was inflicting. Inhaling her addicting scent of arousal mixed with the sweet smell of her pussy.
“Beg me, baby. Beg me to make you come,” I growled, looking up at her.
Through heated eyes, she pleaded, “Please…please make me come…”
Causing her back to arch, I plunged my tongue into her opening.
“Cruz…” she purred out my name, fisting my hair, using it as leverage to stay upright.
I made love to her with my tongue.
Licking.
Sucking.
Eating.
I worked her clit side-to-side and up and down as she ground her hips in a back and forth motion against my lips and tongue. She was going to rip out my hair. Making my cock throb so fucking hard, I started to fuck my fist.
She came down my throat and chest.
I witnessed her unraveling from the inside out with juices dripping out of her core. Possessing every last fiber of her being, I made her come some more.
I taunted, “Who are you, Sin?”
“I’m your wife.”
“Who do you belong to?”
“You and only you.”
“Whose pussy is this?”
“It’s yours, it’s all yours.”
“One day I’m going to fuck your ass, but tonight…I’m going to make love to you first.”
I grinned with her clit in my mouth, groaning, “Come for me, baby.”
Her body shook so fucking violently from the pressure and pleasure, screaming out, “Cruz!”
I made her come one last time with my mouth, before I stood. Wrapping her legs around my waist, I turned off the shower, and carried her back to our bed. Laying her down, I hovered above her. Placing my muscular frame on top of hers.
“Don’t you ever tell me you want to leave me to be with your mother. Do you understand me?” I ordered in a deep, dark, husky tone.
“Yes.”
“Good. Now beg for my cock.”
“Please…” was all she could say.
“Say it. I want to hear you say cock.”
Through hooded eyes, she gave me what I craved.
“I want your cock inside of me,” my wife replied with a wicked smirk.
“Good girl.”
Needing to bury myself inside her, I longed to feel her tight virgin pussy wrapped around me. She didn’t have to wait long, I positioned my dick at her opening and slowly thrust my way in. Deliberately, I took my time, not wanting to hurt her. I lost my goddamn mind in her fucking tight, wet cunt, reveling in how fucking perfect she felt.
I kissed her all over her face.
Her neck.
Her breasts.
Back to her lips again.
Until I couldn’t take it anymore.
I had to look at her.
I had to watch her.
I had to make sweet love to her.
“Are you okay?” I whispered against her lips, seeing her distressed face was enough to answer my question.
Sliding my hand in between our bodies, I began rubbing her clit. Trying to make it easier for her to take my cock.