Her Monster Read Online Sam Crescent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35656 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 143(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
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He wanted that more than anything else; her beneath him, taking his cock.

Dropping one of his hands down to the skirt of her dress, he gathered it up in his fist and touched her naked flesh.

She felt so good.

He’d never been one for skinny women. He liked them to have some meat on their bones as he loved to fuck. There was nothing worse than taking a woman that would moan about how big he was or that he was hurting her.

The last thing he wanted to do was hurt Faith, but his need for her was driving him harder than ever before.

“You don’t have to do this,” he said, breaking from the kiss.

“I want you, Caleb. This is not about making me do anything. I want you.” She gripped the back of his neck, and when he stared into her green eyes, he was completely fucking lost.

She began to undo the buttons of her shirt, and he didn’t stop her. She lifted the dress up and over her head, and stood before him in lacy white lingerie. Her tits were large, she had a nice rounded stomach and hips. Her thighs were thick and juicy, and he wanted her.

Tilting her head back, he took possession of her mouth. At the same time, he ran his hand down her back, gripping her ripe ass.

He was on cloud nine, his cock so hard that it was threatening to blow at any moment.

Breaking from her lips, he trailed kisses down her neck to the tops of her breasts. She released a little whimper. Holding the straps of her bra, he slid them down her arms until her tits fell out, and they were a beautiful sight.

Her hard, red nipples poked out. Cupping her tits, he heard her gasp, and staring into her eyes, he saw she was completely into this.

“If I touch your pussy right now, will it be wet?”

“Yes.”

“Show me.”

“Show you?”

“Touch yourself. Show me how wet your pussy is. I want to see it.”

She touched her pussy. The moment she touched her clit, he saw it as a gasp escaped her. She was so sensitive that her own touch caused her pleasure.

She held her fingers up to him, and he saw how wet she was. The scent of her was intoxicating, and he couldn’t get enough. Taking her hand, he sucked on her fingers, tasting her sweetness, and he wanted more.

He’d never been one for sucking on a woman’s pussy, but right then, that was all he wanted to do, have Faith spread out on the bed so he could lick every single inch of her.

Lifting her up into his arms, he carried her away from the kitchen.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m taking you to my room.”

“But…”

“No buts. I know what I want, and this first time with you, it’s going to be something to remember.” He didn’t care if the world ended around him. The only person he focused on in that moment was Faith.

She held onto his neck as he carried her upstairs toward his bedroom. Kicking open the doors, he did the same after he entered so it closed with a bang.

Placing her on the bed, he pushed her back and grabbed her panties. He tore them from her body, his impatience finally winning the day, and he couldn’t wait another second. Spreading her thighs wide, he knelt on the floor, and for a few precious moments, he looked at her pussy. So sweet. She had fine hairs covering her lips, and they were open just a little, showing off her swollen clit.

Running his fingers across her pussy, he opened her up and moaned. Her cunt was dripping, and she was so wet.

“You want me, Faith?”

“More than anything.”

He’d been wanting her for a long time now, and he’d felt like a sick fuck whenever he allowed himself to think about it. She was eighteen years old, and had so much of her life ahead of her. There were so many other men she could be with, safe men. He wasn’t a safe person. He killed people for a living, and he’d killed her father purely because he’d given her to him as a payment.

Yet the thought of anyone else being near her, close to her, filled Caleb with a rage that he couldn’t describe. No one else would ever be able to give her the kind of the pleasure he could.

Stroking through her wet pussy lips, he teased her clit, and she gasped, arching up, her tits shaking with each indrawn breath. Finally, when he couldn’t stand to not touch her, he spread open her lips and ran his tongue across her clit. Going back and forth across her nub, he felt her shake. The gasp that escaped her along with the sounds of pleasure drove him crazy. Releasing his belt, he began to slide open his pants, desperate to release the pressure. He was so fucking aroused. His cock was rock-hard, in so much need. He kept on licking her pussy as he wriggled out of his pants. His cock sprang forward, and he ran his hand up and down the length, pre-cum already leaking out of the tip.


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