Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
But, even as he knew how important it was to keep her focused, to prepare her for the threat to her very existence, he also couldn’t stop himself when it came to his mate. Stunning. Full tits, curvy ass, thick, juicy thighs, everything that made her his perfect mate.
She was everything he had craved for a thousand years. Even when he was human, he had envisioned a woman for himself, and it was like the fates had answered his call. Then, to ensure he knew this happiness, fate had arranged for him to meet this perfect person.
“Tell me to stop,” he said.
“No.”
He picked her up in his arms and he was tempted to take her straight to bed, but he’d run her a bath. He’d waited multiple lifetimes, another few hours wouldn’t destroy him.
Easing her into the water, he saw the confusion on her face, but he didn’t make her wait for long, as he stripped out of his clothes and stepped into the water. He noticed her gaze had gone to his cock, which had already started to swell at the sight of her. She was so fucking beautiful. Layla took his breath away.
“Do you like what you see?” he asked.
She lifted her gaze. The bubbles in the bath had hidden his cock, but that didn’t stop her from admiring the rest of his body. He loved to see her cheeks heat.
“Yes, I do.”
He reached for the soap and took charge, drawing Layla close to him and soaping her body. With his hands as the sponge, he paid careful attention to her large tits. Each time he massaged over the nipples, she let out a gasp. He loved to hear those sounds coming from her.
Stroking down her body, he teased around her pussy, making her moan, whimper, and try to get as close to him as possible.
“Do you want me, Layla?”
“Yes.”
He handed her the soap. “Then you’re going to have to get me washed.”
She slowly turned in the bathtub and looked over at him. She hesitated for just a moment, and then her hands were on him, and she began to massage the soap into his flesh. Her touch was sheer perfection. Each touch made him harder than rock.
Alexander couldn’t look away. He didn’t want to.
She delved beneath the water and when she came to his cock, he wrapped his fingers around her wrist.
“Did I hurt you?” she asked, looking a little startled.
“You could never hurt me. There is only so much control I have.”
“I’m making you lose control?”
“Yes.”
He saw the smile on her lips. He couldn’t wait anymore.
In the blink of an eye, he’d picked her up and carried her through to the bedroom, spreading her out on the bed. Layla gasped, but recovered quickly. She wasn’t a human. Never in all his existence had a human been able to withstand his speed.
He didn’t know what she was but he imagined that’s what made her powerful. No one of her kind had ever been created before. Warlocks and witches hadn’t been able to put aside their hatred of one another to fall in love. There was only one time, and Layla had come of that union.
“I have waited several lifetimes for you.” He stroked her cheek. “And I will keep waiting if you’re not ready.”
She reached out and touched his cheek. “I’m ready.”
He noticed she didn’t even hesitate. Alexander was already on the bed, his knees between her thighs, and he closed the distance between them and kissed her. Taking possession of her lips, he felt her moan. His cock hardened even more, and the call of her body was too strong for him to ignore. It would be so easy for him to tear through her virginity and make her his, but he didn’t want to rush the moment.
Kissing down her body, he moved toward her neck. He expected her to tense up, to maybe even struggle, but she didn’t. She moaned his name as he ran his teeth across her pulse, but he didn’t bite her. The temptation was strong, but he held himself in check.
Instead, he moved down her body, toward one of her full ripe tits. Cupping the mounds in his palms, he drew them together and then licked and sucked at each rounded peak. Another moan spilled from her lips, and the sound soothed his soul.
Focusing on one nipple, he took it between his teeth, and being careful not to draw blood, he flicked his tongue over the hard peak. She thrust her pelvis against him and he inhaled the subtle fragrance of her pussy. She was so wet. His cock hardened even more, almost to the point of pain. He’d never been this hard for a woman before, but Layla wasn’t like any woman. Moving to the other nipple, he took it between his teeth, lathering the same kind of attention onto her tits.