Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 122578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 122578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
“Have you even looked in the mirror? You’re the hottest man I’ve ever met, Caleb. But you’re more than the man who made my knees weak the moment we met. You’re everything.”
I reached over and took her toy, flipped it on, before I opened the lube and coated it.
She moaned as I brought the vibrating tip to her entrance. I barely pushed it inside, stretching her as I pushed it in, inch for inch, teasing her the way she’d teased me with it. “You nearly wrecked me the night you pulled this out, Paisley Dae. Shocking me at every turn. Wild, beautiful girl. How many times did you fuck yourself with this, thinking about me?”
A moan left her as I pushed it deeper. Deep enough that the nub rubbed over her clit. “Every night. Every night since I met you. How many times did you touch yourself thinking of me?”
She always threw it right back. I loved it, loved that she took what she wanted, that she wasn’t shy, that she demanded what she needed.
“The second you drove off this ranch that first day, I went directly into my room and wrapped my hand around my cock, closed my eyes, and saw your face. I did it every day after until the day you wrapped that sweet mouth around it instead.”
“Every day,” she whimpered as she drove back onto her toy that I fucked into her pussy. “Every day.”
There was a plea behind it.
I coated my fingers in the lube, swirling the tips around the entrance of her ass. I gave a soft nudge at her puckered hole. “Have you been fucked here before?”
She shook her head, that veil of white whipping around her as the air heaved from between her lips.
“Only with my vibrator, by myself.”
She looked back. Vulnerability and trust and a desperate need churned in those mossy eyes.
A groan rolled up my throat.
Nothing but a siren.
My weakness.
My demise.
“Good girl,” I murmured. I angled down and ran my lips down her spine, kissing her as I fucked her with her vibrator and slowly began to ease my fingers into her ass.
“Please,” she whimpered. Her hands fisted in the covers of the bed.
I drove them deeper, in sync with her toy.
She began to rock.
Her body begging to be filled.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You. You, Caleb. And I need you. All of you.”
I covered my cock in lube, then I shifted her around onto her back, taking her by both knees and spreading her.
“Do you trust me, Little Riot?”
“Yes.” She lifted her chin. “I want you everywhere. Take me.”
I lifted her by the hips enough that I could line myself at that sweet hole. “I’m going to make you feel better than you ever felt before.”
I left her toy vibrating within her walls while I slowly began to work myself into her tight ass, teeth grinding to dust as I carefully nudged inside.
Paisley whined and pushed up on her shoulders, her hips lifting higher. “Caleb.”
“I know, baby, just relax.”
She raked her fingernails across my chest as if she were going to slash her way inside.
But she already had, hadn’t she?
My vision hazed over, every nerve-ending coming alive as I filled her in a way no one else had ever filled her before.
I’d promised her I was going to give her more pleasure than she’d ever experienced, but I was wrong. It was Paisley who was giving it to me.
I nearly blacked out at the feel of her squeezing my dick. At the vibrations that rolled through her that were created by the toy, at the orgasm that hit her so intensely and from out of nowhere I felt it like a shockwave through my body.
Racing up my spine and spreading out to saturate every cell.
I almost came without even moving.
“Caleb, oh my God, Caleb.”
“Are you okay?” I gritted through clenched teeth.
“I didn’t expect…you just…I…it’s so good.” A ramble of incoherent words rolled from her mouth.
“I’m just getting started.”
“I don’t think…” She started to protest when I withdrew then slowly pushed back into her again. A low moan rolled up her throat, and she tossed her head back, hair all around her, her chest arching as she begged for me to take her deeper.
Her tits pointed toward the ceiling, her belly quivering with need as she yanked at the bedding below her.
Climbing onto my knees, I gripped her by the hips, holding her up so I could spread her wide.
I took her like that, fucking her ass while orgasm after orgasm rolled through her, her hands fisted in the covers like she was going to float away if she let go.
Mine.
The thought came so swift and unbidden as I looked down at her.
Mine.
My perfect match.
The one I was sure had been created for me.
And I wanted to hold onto her forever.
Keep her.