Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 18010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 90(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 90(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
I roll my eyes. He’s joking, I think. I hope. “You are not. He’s hopelessly in love with the new receptionist at Dr. Cash’s office. She won’t even give him the time of day.”
He still scowls at me. “No, here’s what we’re doing. I’m tying you to the bed, then going into town for provisions. I’ll keep you here for the next twenty or thirty years. Just until other men forget you exist.”
I barely resist the urge to laugh. This man with his tender heart wouldn’t hide me away. All I’d have to do is look at him with tears in my eyes, and he’d give me whatever I wanted. The sudden realization makes me feel powerful. Despite his size and strength, I’m the one who’s really in charge here.
I spread my thighs on the stool then pull his hand until it’s resting against my damp panties. “No one else gets to touch this pussy. It’s yours.”
8
SUSIE
Rogue’s blue gaze darkens with hunger. “That’s right, baby girl. Now bend over. I’m gonna fuck you so you don’t forget who you belong to.”
I whimper at the sensual promise in his voice. I try to move from the stool but it’s higher than I remember. He catches me when I wobble and guides me so my upper half is lying across the kitchen island.
My breathing speeds up and my heart pounds. I’ve never been this turned on, never felt this sexy before. But there’s something about the commanding way that he’s positioning me.
“Hands on the counter,” he insists as he flips up the flannel shirt he put me in earlier. He tugs my panties down, and cool air rushes over my cheeks.
I’ve never felt as vulnerable as I do now. The feeling only grows when he leans his chest onto my back. He’s pinning me down, and he’s so much bigger than me. In this position, he can do whatever he wants. I’m powerless to stop him. The thought has more moisture gushing from my pussy.
He kneads my tender flesh with his strong hands. “My girl has such a beautiful ass.”
My face warms at the same time pride fills me. He called me his girl earlier when he was on the phone. He claimed me in front of Greer. That has to mean something, right? Maybe it means he cares about me too.
The sound of his zipper lowering has me whimpering. Then he’s pushing inside of me. He’s not slow and gentle like he was before. He shoves in deep, stretching me so good. His arm wraps around my waist as he sets a quick pace. “Who gets to see this beautiful ass?”
“You do.” I pant, leaning my forehead against the cool granite surface. I never thought getting fucked in the kitchen sounded like something I’d enjoy but here I am, lying across the counter while he pounds into my pussy.
He snaps his hips, bouncing me. It lets his cock slide even deeper into my channel. “Who gets to touch your pretty cunt?”
“You do.” My muscles are tensed, and I’m panting, braced for the coming pleasure.
As if he’s reading my thoughts, Rogue reaches for my clit, circling the swollen nub. “Come all over my cock. Show me what a good girl you are.”
There’s something about being called a good girl that has my pussy spasming around his thick shaft.
He’s crooning into my ear as he continues to fuck me through the orgasm. “There’s my baby girl. That’s right. Take it deep. You’re such a good little princess, spreading your legs for your man.”
I moan his name, unable to keep quiet. The soft sound sets him off, and suddenly, he’s coming inside of me. He fills me with so much come that I can feel it dripping from my body.
For a long moment, neither of us move. I love his girth between my thighs. I love how it makes me feel like I’m owned. More than that, I love that he was so jealous he had to fuck me on the spot.
His lips seek mine in a searing kiss. He kisses me slowly, stroking his tongue along mine and growling deep in his throat. “I’m gonna take you back to bed. Then we’re going to do that again. Only slower this time.”
I wake to the feeling of warmth surrounding me. As I blink my eyes open, the first thing I see is Rogue smiling at me. We’re cuddled together in his bed, wrapped around each other even in our sleep.
“Good morning,” I whisper, my voice deep and croaky from sleep. I lost track of all the orgasms he gave me before I fell asleep. It was the best night I’ve had in a long time.
He’s playing with my hair, running his fingers through it. “Play hooky with me today. We’ll go pick out a Christmas tree from the Kringle place.”