Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28900 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 145(@200wpm)___ 116(@250wpm)___ 96(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28900 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 145(@200wpm)___ 116(@250wpm)___ 96(@300wpm)
“I’m coming, Milo,” she cries out, grinding her nub on my pelvis. I can’t take another second and come deep inside her, spraying her walls with every bit of my seed. Nothing but primal need to mate roars through me at the idea that I’ve planted my baby in her womb.
“Oh my God. That was incredible.” She rests her head on my shoulder, breathing harshly.
“Yes, it was.”
“I suppose my muscles feel relaxed enough.”
“I’m sorry, mi sirena, but you and your deliciously tight pussy call to me. Beckon me to come deep inside you over and over again.”
“Oh my goodness. You’re still hard.”
“You have that effect on me, but I think I’ve bruised your body enough for the night. I can’t make you too sore.” I lift her off me and then carry her into the shower to wash off all the bubbles before bed. Once we’re rinsed off, I swing her up into my arms and lay her down in our bed, methodically drying her off with a thick towel, taking good care to massage her aching muscles.
“I could get used to this.”
“As you should.” Tossing the towels on the floor, I roll over and hit the light switch and cover us up. Cuddling close, I whisper in her ear. “Forever mine.”
My phone buzzes at six. It’s Magnus. He knows I’m with my future wife, so it must be important for him to interrupt us.
I climb out of bed gingerly, hoping to let Roxanne sleep. After our passionate night together, I’ll never be the same again without her by my side. Rubbing my face, I wake up and answer the phone as I step into the living room. “Sir, we have a problem. A set of pictures arrived via courier. We have a spy in the hotel. Check your phone.” I click on the message with six pictures attached. In each one, my woman is the center of attention, and two of the photos are with my arms around her in the elevator. “Was there a note?”
“Yes. Asking how much is she worth to you.”
Dread fills me. “Fuck. The Amicis?” They aren’t the only enemies I’ve made, but the only ones with the power to come after me.
“I don’t know, but someone tapped into our cameras. Our tech is running the trace, but they came in and left like a thief in the night. It’s as if they knew exactly what they were looking for and how to get it.”
“Shit. It has to be them. I wouldn’t go into business with them, and they’re not taking no for an answer. I have to protect her.”
“She has built-in bodyguards that are checking out this morning. I hate to suggest it.”
“Then don’t,” I snarl. “Still, it’s the best for now. I’m not giving her up, but I will eliminate the threat before I steal her away.” He’s known me for ten years, and I always say what I mean. Roxanne is mine.
I end the call, needing these last moments with my woman. I send a text to Magnus before climbing back into bed and pulling her to me. She moans my name so softly that I lose control. My hand slides between her thighs, testing her pussy to see if she’s too sore, but my siren calls for more. The tiny mewls from her lips pull at my soul and I crave her cries, memorizing each one before I let her go.
“I need you, Milo.” That little plea causes me to roll her onto her back while I slide between her thighs. Stroking her pussy with the tip of my cock, I test her wetness.
“You’re soaked, Roxanne. You want me, don’t you?”
I thrust into her slit until I’m buried balls deep inside her. I grip the sheets beside her head, clenching them as I pound her over and over again. “I’m going to put my baby in you, but I need you to come with me.” My son will protect his mother even if I can’t. The thought hits me hard, because I’ll die to protect my Roxie.
Emotions pour through me as I grind into her sweet heat, demanding this to last while pleading for release. The bed rocks as I piston my hips, picking up the pace. Sweat slides down my spine as my balls tighten and rise, ready to come in my woman. “Roxanne, give me what I need. Come for me so I can soak your soft womb and flood it with my seed.”
Her pussy flexes around my shaft, squeezing tight as she cries out. “Milo.” Her voice cracks into a sob. I have to kiss her, drinking in her tears as if she knows this is the last time we’ll make love.
“Mi amor,” I choke out, coming and temporarily blacking out. When I look down at her, my heart breaks. “Roxie, this has been fun.” I pull out of her, regretting the coldness of my actions, and then collapse on the bed next to her without another word. As much as I should push her away, I can’t intentionally hurt her. Hopefully when we wake, I can find a way to protect her because I refuse to lose her.