Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
“Fuck.” Yeah. I was even more fucked than before. Because the next thing I knew, I was kissing Dawn. The daughter of the Devil.
She was still beneath my kiss. I felt her suck in a breath of surprise. Then she exhaled with a little sigh and just… surrendered to me. I grunted before deepening the kiss, sweeping my tongue over her lips gently until she opened her mouth and let me in.
Dawn was sweet as fuck, her whimpers and moans the sweetest music. She wiggled over my lap, turning more fully toward me as she slid her arms around my neck. There was no way she didn’t feel my cock pressing against her hip, but she didn’t seem to mind. In fact, she moved so that she straddled my hips, her knees on either side of me. The second she did that, she lowered herself so that my cock pressed between her legs.
Now it was my turn to shudder. She was so tiny in my arms. I wrapped her up and held her against me as I continued to kiss her, holding her to me. Afraid she’d somehow slip away from me. I’d known I wanted her before, but something inside me woke up. Like she’d flipped some kind of switch that I could never turn back off. From this moment forward, Dawn was mine. I knew it like I knew my own name. I would claim her. Then I’d slay her demons. Once that was done, I’d make her my woman forever.
I rolled us so that I was over Dawn. She wrapped her legs around my waist, clinging to me with everything she had. All the while, she let me kiss her. She even kissed me back, her little tongue darting inside my mouth to lap at mine. I thrust against her, wanting to see what she’d do. How she’d respond.
The second I contacted her clit through her clothing, she stiffened, then cried out, arching her back and digging her heels into the backs of my thighs.
“Ice!” She gasped my name, her eyes wide in surprise and maybe a hint of fear. “What is this?”
“Just relax, baby. Don’t fight it. Embrace it.”
The second the words left my mouth, Dawn nodded, then her body jerked. Then she opened her mouth and screamed. She threw her head back, giving me access to her neck, which I eagerly took. I kissed and nipped at the tender skin I found, needing to draw out her orgasm as long as I could. Much as I wanted to, I couldn’t fuck her. Not now. She trusted me in a sense, but she didn’t know me. Not yet.
Before long, Dawn’s cries had turned to soft moans and sobs. Her breathing came out in little ragged puffs as I finally loosened my death grip on her. I still held her close to me, relishing the feeling of her lush, soft body against my larger, harder one.
I kissed her temple and murmured soft nonsense to her, trying to bring her down gently as her climax faded.
“That’s it, baby. Just breathe through it. I’ve got you. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Ice.” My name on her lips in that breathy whisper made my cock ache to fill her. I wanted her like I wanted my next breath. But I knew if I made love with her now, it would be a mistake. She wasn’t ready. Not while she still kept secrets from me.
“I’m right here, baby.” I stroked her hair away from her face as she looked up at me. Tears streaked down her temples, but she gazed up at me with a look of wonder on her lovely face.
“I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
I leaned down to kiss her chin. Then her nose. Then each of her eyes. “You said you weren’t ready to sleep with David. That you knew it wouldn’t be him. Have you ever had sex before, Dawn?”
She shook her head slightly. “No.”
“Has a guy ever made you come?” Again she shook her head. “What about on your own? You touch yourself?”
“Yeah. At least, I thought I had.” She shook her head again. “But nothing like that. Never.”
“Good. Thank you for giving this to me, Dawn. It’s a gift I’ll always treasure.”
A confused look came over her face, but I didn’t expect what she said next. “Are you sure you’re a biker?”
I barked out a laugh. “Pretty sure. But why do you ask?”
“‘Cause I’ve never heard any of the bikers I’ve been around talk like that. It was almost poetic.”
“Blame my mom. She’s a teacher.”
Finally, finally! For the first time since I’d found Dawn in this fucking storm, she gave me a genuine, happy, glorious smile. Her hand came up to my face to stroke my beard and she pulled me back to her, kissing me so fucking sweetly.