Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
The next thing I knew, Reaper had latched onto one of my nipples and sucked gently. I thought I was gonna lose my everlovin’ mind!
“Reaper! Jesus!” My hands went to his head automatically, tunneling through his thick hair. I gripped hard, not sure if I wanted to draw him closer or push him away.
“Mmm,” he hummed around my nipple, before taking it between his teeth. I squealed, my body jerking in response. His hand went to my other breast, pulling and tugging the straining nipple as he teased the other with his lips and teeth.
My mind was gone. I couldn’t decide if I wanted to continue or stop this before I plunged over the cliff into madness.
“Little Swan,” he whispered. “Are you close to coming? You think I can make you come just from sucking these luscious nipples? I bet your pussy is soaked right now.” His voice was sin dragging me into hell, and I was going willingly. “If I get rid of these little shorts and that bikini bottom, will you give me your cream?”
“Please,” I whimpered before I could stop myself. I raised my hips, using my other hand to try to shove off my shorts.
Reaper chuckled. “Eager. I like it.” He sucked my nipple again, hard this time, stretching it out until it slipped free of his lips with a pop. “But we’re not doing that just yet. I have questions you’re going to answer before we get to that. First, I’m gonna make you come. As many times as you can.”
He slid one hand down to my mound. I still had on my shorts and my bathing suit bottom, but the material was thin, and I was sensitive. Then I tensed up, and the most intense orgasm of my life pushed through my body like a battering ram. I screamed, arching off the bed, my head thrashing along with the rest of me. I thrust my pelvis at him, needing harder friction. Needing penetration.
“REAPER!”
“Oh, yeah, baby. Give me your cum. Give it all to me.” His wicked whisper was gruff and fuel to the fire that raged inside me. “Tell me what you want.”
“You! I need you on top of me,” I said frantically. “Pressing me into the bed while you fuck me!”
“You like the thought of me dominating you? Of me using you how I want?”
“Fuck! Reaper, please!” I was begging, uncaring of how desperate I sounded. I needed this man with everything inside me. I had no idea how much time I had left, and I didn’t want to waste a moment. He said he had questions, but I didn’t want to wait. I wanted everything he had to give, every single day we were together. No matter how long or short. I didn’t want to miss out on anything.
“Come for me again,” he said. This time, he pulled my tiny shorts and bikini bottoms aside and rubbed a finger through my sex. The second he settled on my clit, I exploded again, screaming his name over and over.
When the spasms lessened and the sensations faded, Reaper moved up onto the bed and pulled me with him. He wrapped me up in his arms and held me against him tightly. It almost felt like I mattered to him. Like he was holding someone he cared about after a fantastic round of sex. My breathing was still ragged, and I clung to him, trembling with aftershocks every time my clit rubbed against the ridge of my shorts.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised. “We’re gonna have so much fuckin’ fun together.”
“Why didn’t you fuck me?”
“Because I wasn’t ready. I don’t know your experience level, and given your situation, I’m sure you’ll want me to use a condom. Ain’t got any here, but I’ll fix that today.”
He was right. I didn’t need to get pregnant on top of my cancer. Even if I made it until the baby was born, I wouldn’t be around for the child.
“I guess the last thing you need is a kid to worry about after I’m gone.”
He jerked like I’d hit him. Then he gripped my chin and turned my face up to his. “Baby, I ain’t the kinda man who’d ever bail on my kid. I’d take care of him or her and be thankful I still had a part of you with me. But that’s not what I meant. It would worry you even more if you had a child to think about, and I ain’t havin’ that. You’re not gonna worry about anything other than gettin’ as much of your bucket list done as you can and having fun doing it. You get me?”
I couldn’t help but laugh. “Not at all! I don’t get anything about you, Reaper. You’re way too good to be true, and I’m just taking you one moment at a time. When you’re done, you’re done.” I smiled up to take the sting out of my words. “I know what you said earlier, but the only thing I’m holding you to is letting me lick your tats, and the sex. I want and expect both. Other than that, if it happens it happens.” I yawned and stretched before settling back against him.