Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
“What happens now, Jude?”
Jude. She was the only person I could tolerate calling me that. Unable to disclose my true intentions, I gave her a roundabout answer.
“You be what I told you to be.”
She laughed bitterly. “A twisted slut that dabbles in depravity.”
“That’s who you are regardless. You know what I want from you.”
“To be yours.”
“Entirely mine,” I confirmed, unzipping my jeans.
She stared up at me in silence, waging an internal battle right before my eyes. I wished I could crawl inside her head and know every little thing she thought. Without a word, she shifted to the edge of my bed and stood up, making her way towards me.
CHAPTER TWENTY
RHIANNON
I rose from the bed, pulling his shirt over my head.
I didn’t stop to ponder what was wrong with me. I didn’t want to think right then. I wasn’t ready for the thoughts threatening to sink me. I watched Judas take off all his clothes until he was back the way he’d been a few hours ago, and all I wanted was his body pressed against mine.
I walked up to him and locked my arms around his neck, forcing him to walk backward with me. Once he was on the bed, I maneuvered so that I could straddle him, leaning low to press my nakedness to his solid form, skimming my hands down his body.
“What are you doing?” he asked when I began to follow.
“I want you to come in my mouth,” I murmured. Following the path my hands had just taken with my lips, I glided over all the bumps and crevices of his six pack.
I gripped his hard shaft in both hands, moving them up and down as I got used to the feel of him. I opened my mouth wide, taking him as far in as I could, smoothing my tongue along the vein along the side of his cock.
He hissed out a breath when I sucked him to the back of my throat, came up slowly, and then repeated the motion, using my hands to work his balls and base. I picked up my pace, sucking him hard, slurping and bobbing my head until I tasted his pre-cum.
Rolling his balls in my hands, I teased that same vein with my tongue again.
A curse rumbled from his chest, his cock pulsed, and tangy come coated the back of my throat.
I barely wiped my mouth before his hand was tangled in my hair and he was dragging me up to straddle his lap, sitting up to meet me halfway.
His mouth met mine violently, the kiss savage. We nipped and sucked, blood spilling from both of us. He lifted me up by one ass cheek, guiding me back on his rapidly hardening cock. I gasped and groaned as he thickened inside me, stretching what was still sore.
“You want to be on top? Fuck me good, baby, before I take over and fuck you.” He wound my hair around his fist, forcing my head to stay at an angle as I began to rock my hips. I shuddered against him, finding a steady rhythm.
His dominant nature took over without a warning, and he flipped me onto my back. He stayed on his knees and gripped my thighs, forcing my ass to rest against his, keeping my upper half flat on the bed.
He slammed back inside me as if he meant to tear me in half. I called for him, digging my nails into his hips as he pushed my state of pleasure further than it’d ever gone before. The headboard banged into the wall, creating a chaotic melody to serve as a soundtrack to my moans and cries that made no sense.
The grip on my hips began to burn and bruise. I let him consume me, ride my body as hard as he wanted. I succumbed to anything he did, exploding around him so intensely tears sprang to my eyes. We stayed wrapped in each other until neither of us could come or fuck anymore, lying on the saturated sheets in a pile of sore, overworked limbs. He looked at me silently for a long time, tracing his fingers up and down my spine.
When he brought his mouth forward to capture mine in a tender kiss, I returned it, giving in to the person responsible for bringing a flame to my world.
Scorpions were one of the most enduring creatures in the world. They embodied protection and solid armor. I traced over the one tattooed on Judas’ bicep, staring down at his sleeping face.
He’d promised no matter what happened that I’d be all right. We both knew that was bullshit. Judas hadn’t come into my life to save me. He was the catalyst that would destroy me.
I was the daughter of someone who had committed unforgiveable transgressions against his family. Shifting slightly, I rested my back against the headboard. The silence around me was the loudest it’d ever been.