Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
“Touch me,” he said.
She wrapped her hand around his stiff cock and slowly began to work his length. Going from the base, moving to the tip, then back down again. Up and down she went, and he watched her, unable to look away.
He wanted to fuck her, to take her, but being on vacation wasn’t about rushing. He wanted to take his time. Not only did he want Faith to get pregnant, he also wanted to drive her crazy. To make her as addicted to him as he was to her.
The tip leaked pre-cum, and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. He didn’t know what it was about Faith, but she pushed him to the edge faster than anything. He was desperate to be inside her, to feel that tight heat wrapped around his length.
He moved her hands out of the way, lifted her up, and gripped his cock, lining it up with her cunt. Slowly, inch by inch, Faith sunk down onto his length. Her eyes closed, and he watched her. Her nails sunk into the flesh of his shoulders. His grip went back to her hips after several inches of his dick was inside her. Staring up at her, he couldn’t look away.
And then, for the last few inches, he gripped her waist and slammed her down the final way, making her take all of him. Drawing one of his hands closer, he began to tease her clit, flicking back and forth. Her pussy fluttered around his length, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before she came.
His name spilled from her lips, and he relished the sound, not wanting it to stop. He knew he could become quite addicted to all the sounds she made.
Gabriel drew her orgasm from her, loving each moan. He had no choice but to grit his teeth because the tight feel of her cunt wrapped around his length nearly set him off into a climax. He counted to ten and that wasn’t enough.
Even before Faith had come down from her release, he grabbed her hips and rode her pussy, driving repeatedly inside her. He was so close to that edge, and as he came, he held her in place, keeping her seated on his length as he pumped wave upon wave of his cum inside her. There was so much of it. Gabriel knew he had to have gotten her pregnant. He’d avoided playing with her ass and taking it, just so he could get her pregnant. Filling her with his seed had become an obsession.
Faith collapsed against him and Gabriel wasn’t in any rush to move her. Wrapping his arms around her, he held her close, breathing her in. The scent of her calmed him.
“I think I’m getting hungry,” Faith said, chuckling.
He rolled her onto her back. “Then you stay here, exactly like this, like a good little girl, and I’ll go and get you some food.”
The longer his cum stayed in her pussy, the better.
Pregnant. He wanted her knocked up.
Gabriel wanted her to belong to him in every single way that counted.
Chapter Seven
I hate him.
I hate him.
I hate him.
He drugged me.
He’s an asshole.
He’s keeping Nigel … somewhere.
Faith had to keep reminding herself why she hated Gabriel Finch. He was a bad man and he’d even admitted to doing a lot of bad shit. Faith didn’t have any idea who he was until Nigel had brought him to her door. Then she had her eyes opened to what the city was really like, and that was scary. She struggled to walk home and every little bang and bump startled her, so that wasn’t any fun. Then of course having to deal with Nigel. He hated when she tried to talk to him, to reason with him.
“Why can’t you just leave me alone? I’ve got my own life to live. No one wants to be alone and boring like you.”
That had been one of the many insults he’d thrown her way. She’d put up with it. Why not? He was her brother and she loved him so much, even if he did make her job hard in taking care of him. There was nothing she could do to stop him.
Tilting her head up to the shower, she let the warm water wash over her, and it soothed her just a little.
Gabriel told her he needed to make a phone call and promised he’d be right up as soon as he was done. She refused to be excited about him arriving.
Faith was determined to stay mad at him, but so far, that wasn’t exactly going to plan. They’d already had sex once, and then he’d taken her outside and they watched the sunset together.
Gabriel had pulled her into his arms, wrapping them around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. He’d randomly pressed kisses to her neck and shoulders and she couldn’t help but smile at just how sweet he was being.