Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
His name echoed off the walls, and still he held her in place as pleasure consumed her. He continued to lick her pussy until he knew she couldn’t handle anymore. Her entire body was shaking, the intense climax going to the next level where she couldn’t bear to be touched. He brought her down slowly. She was so wet.
He wouldn’t forget this moment. The way she looked at him was if he was a god. He liked that. Considering most people looked at him with fear, to Charity he was anything but frightening.
There was no death between them, no destruction or pain.
Only pleasure.
He intended to keep it that way.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
“That was amazing.”
He smiled.
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“Is it always like that?”
“Only if the man, or yourself, know what you’re doing.” He took her hand, pressing it between her thighs. “There’s nothing to stop you from doing that. Touching yourself. One day, I’d love to see you do it.”
Even now, just with her fingers on her pussy, he found the view highly arousing. His cock pressed against the front of his pants, the tip already slick. Pre-cum was probably already leaking out. It had been a long time since he’d been with anyone. He wanted Charity, had denied himself for so long, and now he wanted his fill.
“You’d like to watch me do what you do?”
“Yeah, I can do the same.”
“I’d like that.”
He’d like that just as much.
There was no way he was going to make her first time be on this sofa. He was many things, but not a fucking animal, not when it came to Charity. As he picked her up in his arms, she released a little squeal, which he ignored, and carried her to his bedroom.
“You shouldn’t do that. I’m too heavy.”
“As far as I’m concerned, you’re just right.”
He lowered her to the bed, and the sight took his breath away. She’d been in one of his beds before, but not like this.
Opening the belt of his pants, he slowly lowered them. He was tempted to keep his vest on, but he knew she’d ask questions. Charity being the curious woman that she was would want to know everything, and he wasn’t prepared to talk tonight.
Pulling his clothes off, he stared down at her, wrapping his fingers around his cock, feeling how hard he was. He wanted to be inside her so desperately. Moving toward his drawer beside his bed, he pulled it open and grabbed a condom out from inside. Tearing into the foil, he pulled out the condom and rolled it over his dick. There were not going to be any consequences tonight, none at all.
He climbed onto the bed and crawled between her legs. Taking her hands, he locked them together.
“You can stop this at any time.”
“Why would I want to do that?”
“I’m about to take something precious from you, Charity.”
“You’re not taking it, Dwayne. I’m giving it to you.”
When Beast came to get him, he’d felt he’d been offered a gift, a second chance. When Caleb offered to help him, well, more like threatened, he knew he’d found his calling. With Charity giving him this gift, offering herself to him, it was like he’d finally found heaven and he’d been living in hell until this very moment.
Dropping his lips, he claimed her mouth, consuming her kiss. She moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him close, and he didn’t want to let go. Her fingers tightened around his, and he released her hands to hold her. Running one hand down her body, he cupped her leg, drawing it up over his hip, pressing his against her naked core. She felt so fucking good in his arms, and he didn’t want to ever let her go.
It was moments like these that scared him.
Never had he wanted anything to belong to him and him alone.
Charity wasn’t a thing. She was a person.
A person he cared so fucking much about, and the thought of never being with her, not seeing her, it tore him up inside. She was his reason for breathing, for fighting.
Breaking from the kiss, he reached between their bodies, grabbing his cock. Placing the head at her slit, he bumped her clit a couple of times before moving down to her entrance.
She panted, moaned, whimpered, begged, and he loved every single word.
Staring into her eyes, he waited, to be sure that she wanted this. Only when he saw the desire, the need in her eyes, did he thrust forward, filling her pussy, breaking through the thin barrier of her virginity.
He saw the pain, and he hated it more than anything else. She released a little whimper, and he wanted to fucking hurt something, but he didn’t. With his dick balls deep inside her, he took hold of her hands, wrapping them around his body as he held her close.