Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33642 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33642 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
The second I found it, she screamed, her pussy clamping down on my fingers. Sweat erupted over her skin and her knees gave out. I caught her, wrapping an arm around her waist to hold her steady while she rode out the orgasmic wave to its conclusion.
The second her body relaxed, I stood turning her in my arms and picking her up so that she wrapped her legs around my waist and clung. I carried her to the bedroom and kicked the door shut on my way inside.
“Fuck,” I growled against her neck as she wrapped her arms around me as tightly as her legs were. She latched on to my ear and little whimpers escaped as she licked and nuzzled me. “So fuckin’ hot. So fuckin’ sweet.”
“Please, Falcon,” she whimpered. “Oh, God, please!”
“You need me, baby?”
“I do.” She clung to me, even when I laid her down. Her arms tightened around my neck and she found my lips with hers again.
“I gotta get my fuckin’ pants off.” I reached between us to unfasten my fly and free my cock.
Gina let go of my neck to shove her hands between us, knocking into mine in her haste. She finally settled on shoving my jeans and briefs over my hips under my ass. She’d spread her legs wide, welcoming me when the head of my dick kissed her entrance.
Gina gasped and shuddered as my cock finally penetrated her tight, wet folds. She cried out, wincing as if in pain, but her nails dug into my ass and pulled me forward, welcoming me inside her body.
“Tell me you want to be mine,” I whispered harshly as I fisted my hand in her hair, forcing her gaze up to mine. “Tell me you want this.”
“I do! I need it so bad!”
“My cock? Or my ownership?”
Bless her, she didn’t hesitate. “Both! I need both, Falcon!”
Nothing could compete with the primal need that pulsed through my body. I let out a low groan as I slowly filled her up, making sure to go slow despite the burning desire to take her right now. I kissed her deeply, savoring the reunion and our first time together since her dark days.
“Falcon,” she gasped, looking up at me in wonder. “It’s you.” She cupped my face in her hands. There was a feverish gleam in her eyes as if she were riding a high. “It’s always been… you.” Her body relaxed and a dreamy smile spread her lips. “From the very first time we made love… It’s always been you.”
Her stark revelation filled me with something I had no hope of reining in. Pride? Possession? Protectiveness? All of it maybe. It also brought back the first time I ever saw her. I’d taken Hammer up on his offer to fuck his woman, not because I was into that kind of kinky shit, but because I wanted Gina like I’d never wanted another woman. I’d spent the entire night, not fucking her, but making love to her. I’d brought her as much pleasure as I could as often as I could. Leaving her that morning had hurt me worse than anything ever had. It had also brought back memories of leaving Joilyn. I hadn’t acknowledged it then, but now I could admit I hadn’t felt near the sense of loss when I’d left Joilyn as I did leaving Gina. Not that I didn’t love Joilyn, I did. Just not to this degree. And if there had been any doubt up to this point if I made the right decision to stay with Gina or honor a promise I made to Joilyn before she let me think she’d died, it was erased the second I was seated fully inside her, looking down into those glittering copper-colored eyes of hers. Gina was my one. My only.
Her walls clenched around me, trying to keep me inside her as I began to move. Her hips rocked against me, meeting each thrust with one of her own. It felt so right, so natural. She wrapped her legs around me tighter, pulling me closer, deeper inside her, as she arched into every stroke. I roamed my hands over her body, tracing every inch of skin I could reach as I pumped into her. Her own fingers tangled in my hair and held on tightly as I kissed her, licking inside her mouth, eager for more of her delicious taste.
“I love you,” she whimpered between kisses and cries. “I need you to know how much I love you. How m-much you m-mean to me.” Her voice caught on her words as I continued to ride her tender body, needing to brand her with my seed like I needed to breathe.
As we moved together, the sweat dripped from my face and landed in the hollow of her throat. I watched in fascination as her eyes were closed as she cried out in bliss.