Total pages in book: 168
Estimated words: 153571 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 768(@200wpm)___ 614(@250wpm)___ 512(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 153571 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 768(@200wpm)___ 614(@250wpm)___ 512(@300wpm)
She writhes against the bed as I pull her heels off her feet and rip her dress from her body. Her legs open and close like she can't stop them. As soon as she's naked, I pry them apart and shoulder my way between them. The scent of her arousal has my mouth watering. I need to taste her again.
"Watch me," I whisper, burying my tongue in her pussy. I eat her like I'm starving for her, watching as pleasure sweeps through her dazed expression. Her back arches upward, her eyes rolling before she forces them back to me.
Broken words crack from her lips between frantic, needy cries and loud whimpers.
Love you. So much.
Please, please.
Oh God, Roman.
I push my hips into the bed, grinding against the mattress in search of a little relief. I'm so fucking hot for her, I can't stand it. I need her to come for me more than I need my next breath.
"Come on my tongue, Mila."
As soon as I give her permission, she explodes. Her muscles lock tight, her body contorting as she floods my mouth with her juices. I snarl and groan against her pussy, licking up every drop she gives me.
She's still coming when I flip her to her stomach and start fucking her with my fingers.
She screams out, bucking and flailing beneath me. I don't let up. I'm so desperate to see her come apart for me again, to feel her gripping my fingers…I'm ruthless, completely fucking feral with need.
Orgasm rips through her again, leaving her breathless.
"Again," I demand, sliding my fingers from inside her pussy and pressing them to her clit. I rub hard, working her clit with my whole hand. My teeth sink into the round globes of her ass, marking her there.
"Fuck, Mila," I groan, rising up to watch her.
She's gorgeous as she thrashes and wails, fighting to get away from me, to stop the torrent of sensation ripping through her like a tidal wave. Her orgasm is mine, though, and I want to watch it take her. It blasts through her like a bomb, making me cry out this time. I'm so lost to her, I can't stop.
I flip her again, tossing her legs over my shoulders. One hand goes to her throat, pinning her to the bed without cutting off her air supply, and then I'm on her again, fucking her so hard the bed frame rattles beneath us.
Tears leak from her eyes as I fuck her ruthlessly, pounding into her so hard my balls sting with every heavy slap.
"Again, Mila." I lean forward and pull a nipple into my mouth. My teeth sink into the hardened flesh, only to retreat and do the same to the other. Back and forth until my balls draw up. "Come on my cock."
"I can't. Oh God, Roman…" Her eyes widen in shock and fear as another orgasm sparks inside of her. She grabs my arms, clawing as it starts to savagely rip her apart. "I can't. Please. I can't!"
"You can take it. Fuck. Take it, baby."
A triumphant roar rips from my lips as she comes apart beneath me, around me, one more time. Her body bows off the bed, a loud scream erupting from her lips. Her inner muscles clamp down on me, tearing my own climax from me so hard it physically hurts.
I slam myself inside her and still. Our cries echo around us as blood rushes through me. My heart pounds so hard it leaves me gasping for breath and shaking.
I give her everything as I spill into her…down to my fucking soul.
When I can finally move again, I push myself up on my arms and look down at her. She's wrecked beneath me, completely ruined. Her makeup is smeared. Her hair is a riot. Her little body still trembles, and tears leak from her eyes.
She's never looked more beautiful to me.
"You're a fucking warrior, baby," I whisper, pulling her up into my arms. I rain kisses all across her face and run my hands up and down her body, unable to stop myself from touching her, kissing her…worshipping her.
Her body is pliant in my arms, completely boneless.
"I need you to open your eyes and look at me, sweetheart." I need to see her eyes, make sure I didn't push her too far. Rationally, I know she can take anything I throw at her—she really is a fucking warrior—but the fear of pushing too hard, of taking too much, is still there. The thought of losing her scares the shit out of me. "Open your eyes, baby."
They open slowly, her expression still dazed. It takes her a minute to focus on me.
Relief rushes through me when she finally does. Pure bliss stares back at me from those bright green depths, wiping away the fear still roiling in my gut. She's okay.