Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107105 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107105 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
“What are you doing?” she shook her head in confusion.
He lifted her into his arms and then pulled out another tube and she felt an odd sensation down below. A catheter?
What the?
He carried her out of the room, through a doorway that was actually a weird coat closet, and then out of a big office, down a hallway of windows that she couldn’t see out of because it was dark outside, and then up some stairs, then whooshed up and sideways and then into a bedroom.
He put her down on the edge of an unfamiliar unmade bed covered with a colourful patchwork quilt and then an instant later he was ripping the hospital gown she was wearing off her, pushing her back onto the bed and he was on top of her, unzipping his jeans as he kissed up her thigh to her magic spot, shredding the panties she had on.
He groaned, tasting her and making her back arch. He licked and nipped and sucked and she felt it with so much intensity, more than she could even process, and then she was on edge, all her nerves feeling…feeling so much. He started kissing the rest of the way up her body. She wove her fingers into his hair and tried to push his head back down so he could finish what he’d started but he chuckled and kept moving up until his teeth connected with her throat. He drank ravenously.
She moaned, “I love you so much, baby” as she felt her blood enter him and it made her entire body tingle happily.
He moaned and squeezed tighter, kissed her throat and grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and then he slammed inside, to the hilt. His right hand moved down to her clit and his fingers started circling. Her pelvis circled right along with him, feeling and smelling him, loving him, needing him, never wanting this moment to end.
“I love you so much, Kyla, you have no idea how much. Oh God, princess, baby. Fuck.”
“No, I do know, honey. I can feel it. I feel it more than ever,” She touched his face, her eyes glistening. She felt so loved and cherished and felt so much love for him that her heart just might burst into fireworks.
“Our hearts are in danger of exploding all over this room,” she told him as she wiped tears from her eyes and then kissed one from the corner of his.
What was all this emotion all about?
She felt a little bit foggy and a lot confused.
He gave her a huge dimpled smile, “I’m okay going out like that if you’re with me. I can’t live without you, my little cherry bomb. I’ve lived these last endless days, I don’t even know how many, they all blended together, without having all of you and I can’t do it ever again. I can’t. I won’t.”
“My prince…” she whispered and kissed the cleft on his chin, “What happened, Tristan?”
His pace quickened, his penetration deepened, and then he came inside of her, his eyes shining with love and, strangely, with something that looked like fierce anger at the same time.
She whispered his name and then he rolled onto his back, taking her with him, pulling her close. He kissed her deeply, with so much freaking passion, passion she’d never even experienced from him before. Like he loved her more. Way more. And he loved her so much, before.
He tasted amazing. Sugar, spice, all kinds of nice.
She finally pulled back, needing air. His hands continued to roam her body, her hair; his lips travelled everywhere. He rained kisses all over her face and then started to nip with fangs all over her upper body and she squealed. She got up onto her knees, straddling him but he flipped her back onto her back and moved down until his lips were on her inner thigh.
He bit in and started feeding again. Her eyes rolled back, taking in his emotions. His relief, his immense relief. Taking the sensations he was giving her. Amazing tingles, beautiful waves of euphoria inside her veins.
He moved back up; he was back inside her.
She giggled, “Wow, you’re energetic!” She put her index finger in the cleft on his chin.
“You have no idea…” he told her and she felt all swoony…his gaze darkened carnally. He moved slowly, rotating his hips, and then his nose found its way to crook of her neck.
He was right; she had no idea. But whatever all this was, it felt huge.
“You smell so amazing.” His fingers grazed her there and then his eyes gazed over her face warmly, “You feel so good. And I can feel you so much, baby…”
She wrapped her legs around him, “Hurry, honey. Finish and feed me. I’m so freaking starving it’s not even funny.”
He flipped so that she was on top and gripped the headboard behind him with one hand, his other hand on her clit.