Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Her eyes widened. “Oh…I…”
The strings of my control suddenly snapped. “If words don’t get the point across, then I’ll just have to show you who you belong to,” I growled before slamming my mouth down onto hers.
I tried to regain control so I wouldn’t take Lorelei like a fucking animal and scare the shit out of her. But my instincts were primal. The need to brand her, to make sure that I’d fully claimed her, to breed her overrode any common sense left in my brain.
Sweeping Lorelei up into my arms, I carried her to the bed and set her in the center. I broke our kiss only long enough to whip my shirt over my head as I climbed over her. Then I went back to devouring her, our tongues dueling, tasting, and fueling the fire.
My hands slipped under the hem of her T-shirt, and I pushed it up until I realized that I couldn’t get it off without releasing her lips. Frustrated with the situation, I withdrew my hands and curled them around the collar of her shirt, then yanked hard enough to tear the fabric down the middle.
Once they were free, I cupped her supple tits, feeling her diamond-hard nipples poking my palms through her silky bra. They were the perfect size for me, just big enough to spill out of my hands a little. However, when I brushed my thumbs over her stiff peaks, I thought about what they would be like when they were full of milk, the creamy liquid dripping from the tips.
Pinching and plucking, I drove Lorelei mad while I kissed her. Finally, I needed more, so I ripped my mouth away and practically tore her leggings off her. Then I glared down at the scrap of fabric keeping me from my woman’s succulent breasts. I made quick work of unclasping her bra and yanking it off so that the full mounds spilled free.
“Fuck,” I grunted, already leaking come from the tip of my cock. I was so damn hard it was painful, but I had a point to make before I finally found release.
Lorelei’s hands slid up her torso to cup her tits, and I snarled as I yanked them away. “Mine!”
I captured her wrists and stretched them up over her head, using her bra to bind them together. Then I took hold of her chin and warned, “Every time you move your arms, I’ll stop. So if you want to come, I suggest you do as you're told.”
Lorelei blinked a few times, and I could see that she was a little nervous. I’d never been this forceful with her when we fucked, but we’d been working up to it. I palmed her tits and massaged them before pinching the pink buds and pushing my pelvis into the apex of her thighs. “Can you be my good girl and do as you're told?”
She moaned and bucked her hips up, but I went up onto my knees, smoothly avoiding her attempt to find more friction. “Yesss,” she hissed, her tone filled with desperation.
“Who do you belong to, baby?”
“You,” she panted.
I put one hand on her throat and used the other to cup her pussy over her panties. “Who owns this body?”
“You!” she cried out when I pressed my thumb briefly over her clit.
“Damn fucking right,” I growled. “Because I love you, Lorelei.”
Her body stilled beneath me, and the sensual haze cleared as her pretty green eyes blinked up at me. “Love?”
“So fucking much, my little firecracker.”
“I love you, too.”
“Thank fuck.” I had assumed her feelings for me ran deep, but it was good to hear the words.
I kissed each of her nipples before licking a path down the center of her body until I reached the silky fabric of her underwear. Slowly, I drew the panties down and off her legs, then I wedged my shoulders between her thighs and used my thumbs to spread her southern lips. I breathed deep, imprinting her scent on my lungs, then blew lightly over her glistening pussy.
“Grey,” Lorelei whined as a shiver wracked her body.
“Do you want to come, firecracker?” I crooned.
“Please!”
“This pussy belongs to me, Lorelei. I’m the only one to give it pleasure. The only one to lick it, suck it, fuck it, and fill it. It’s all for me.”
“Yes,” she agreed immediately.
Pleased with her response, I rewarded her by licking and tongue fucking her until she was right at the edge of a climax. Then I felt her hands on my head, her fingers clutching my hair, and I froze.
I raised my head and stared at her until she finally realized the pleasure had ceased. “Grey?”
“What did I tell you?”
Slowly, she stretched her bound arms up over her head again and her deep green pools begged me to finish.
I decided to give her this one and plunged two fingers into her center. “Fuck. So tight,” I grunted. “Every damn time.” Her pussy was sucking hard on my digits, making it tough to pull them out before shoving them back in.