Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 58342 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 292(@200wpm)___ 233(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58342 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 292(@200wpm)___ 233(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
I won’t sleep with her. That’ll have to be enough for Dalton when we see each other again. Right now, there’s only one other person in my world, and I can’t keep her at arm’s length any longer.
“What’s this?” Trinity murmurs as she runs her fingers over a small raised scar on my shoulder blade.
“Got grazed by a knife when I was breaking up a bar fight a couple years ago.” She gasps and I hum with amusement. “It’s nothing. I’ve been cut worse playing hockey.”
I kiss my way down her chest and she wraps her legs around my waist. My cock throbs with need. I’ve done this with women many times, but there’s something different about Trinity. It’s like my soul has known hers for a very long time and we’ve finally reconnected after being apart.
When I move onto my back, I take her hips and move her on top of me. She exhales hard when she feels my erection against her, shifting her hips just enough to make me groan.
She’s so beautiful, her hair loose around her shoulders. I find her even more beautiful now that I know her better. She’s strong, though it doesn’t come naturally to her. Her strength is something she’s fighting for every day here, grappling not only with the unknowns of our situation but her anxiety, too.
I sit up slightly and reach for the clasp of her bra, but she uses both hands and pulls it up over her head, tossing it aside.
My hands find her breasts in the near darkness, her gasp sending a shudder through me. This is about her, but my body doesn’t seem to get it. I’m trembling inside like a high school kid with a crush.
When I lightly pinch her nipples, she grinds against me, making me close my eyes and force myself to gain control. I’m not going to come in my pants—or at all—but she’s going to make it one hell of a fight.
“Don’t move your hips,” I tell her as I cup her breasts and squeeze them gently. “Be completely still.”
“Completely?” She arches her back, slightly increasing the pressure against my cock.
I take her hips and move her off of me, then sit up. “You’re not much at following instructions, sexy girl.”
“Girl?” She sounds both offended and turned on.
“That’s right. You’re an inexperienced girl who’s never been with a real man. You’re going to lie over my lap and do exactly as I say.”
She complies immediately, lying over me as I sit on the edge of the bed with my feet on the floor. I rub my palm over her ass and squeeze each cheek, then use both hands to pull her leggings down until they’re just above her knees.
“Do you want them off?” she asks breathlessly.
I answer with a hard smack against her ass, making her inhale sharply. “If I wanted them off, I’d take them off. This way, you’re forced to keep your legs closed. You’d spread them wide open if I let you, wouldn’t you?”
There’s a pause and then a whispered, “Yes.”
I squeeze each of her ass cheeks again, then smack her harder. “Jesus fuck, this ass. Just begging to be spanked. And you fucking like it, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
She squirms a little and I respond immediately. “You aren’t trying to rub your pussy against my leg, are you?”
She’s silent and I spank her again. This time, she tries to hold back a moan. I take one side of her panties and move them into the crack of her ass, then do the same with the other side. I spank one bare ass cheek and then tug on the panties in the crack of her ass so they rub against her clit in the front.
“Oh.”
I tug again, holding on to her panties as she muffles her moan with a blanket. I can tell she wants to move her hips, but she stays still.
My cock continues throbbing beneath her as I tug on her panties and loosen my hold, giving her just enough friction to want more.
“That feels good.” It’s almost a whimper, and it feeds my hunger for her.
I release her panties and smack her ass again, rubbing my palm over it right after to soothe the sting. Then I slide my fingers inside her panties and into her slick pussy, and I feel her body stiffen slightly.
“No nerves with me, sexy girl,” I say in a low tone. “Just relax and let me drive. You can feel what you do to me, can’t you?”
She moans her agreement, drawing her knees up slightly to give me greater access. I stroke the folds of her pussy with my middle finger and she gasps sharply when I reach her clit.
I groan, my erection pulsing hard. “So swollen and wet.”
When I circle her clit with the pad of my finger, her answering moan is long and needy. “Linc...god that feels...oh please.”