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)
I run the head against her lips, teasing her again.
"Be a good girl and take all of me," I murmur, easing forward.
She tips her head up, eagerly sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. My head lolls backward, a harsh groan breaking from my lips when her heat surrounds me. Her mouth is fucking perfect. It's hot, wet heaven for my dick.
I stay there for just a minute, reveling in the feeling before I tilt my head forward again to watch as I feed her my cock.
Her lips stretch around me the deeper I go. She hums and moans, and I know she loves this as much as I do. Hell, she's told me how she fantasized for four years about me fucking her mouth.
"Goddamn, you feel good," I growl when my cock nudges at her throat. My hands are clenched in tight fists as I fight the urge to thrust deeper.
When I pull back, she whines, silently pleading with those big green eyes.
"You want more?" I ask, fucking knowing she does.
She nods frantically, her body undulating beneath mine.
Christ, she's perfect.
"Stay still," I warn her.
She instantly stills beneath me.
I thrust forward again. She gags as soon as my dick hits the back of her throat, causing her throat to constrict around me.
As fucked up as it is, I love the sensation of her choking on my cock. Knowing she's so full of me that she can't take any more is the hottest fucking thing. I ease back and then press forward once more.
"Let me in," I grunt when she gags again. I'm so fucking big, I'm not sure she can take all of me, but I want it anyway. I'm greedy like that.
I ease back again before sliding forward once more. This time, she swallows when I hit the back of her throat, allowing me to push deeper. Pleasure blasts through me, pulling a loud groan from my lips. I'm in as far as I can go, her lips stretched to capacity around my cock. And Christ, she looks good like that.
I slam one hand against the wall above the bed and hold her still with the other.
I stare down at her, making sure she's okay, before unleashing all the pent-up emotions inside me. The lies I've been spewing to Tahani, the looming possibility of leaving Mila soon, the escalating danger with Guerrero and Francisco...it all boils over and I unleash it onto Mila, using her mouth to rid myself of the guilt and worry and fucking fear.
She moans and whimpers around me as I move, fucking her mouth hard and fast. Her eyes water and she writhes beneath me as I take her throat. It's mine anyway. Every fucking thing about her is mine.
"Christ, Mila," I growl, quickly spiraling out of control. My balls are damn near against her chin I'm so deep, and it still isn't enough. I'm fucking rough with her, rougher than ever before, but I can't stop. The thought of leaving her soon refuses to dislodge. I can't fuck it away. "Take it all. Fuck, baby. Take every last bit."
She does. She takes everything I give her until my balls draw up. Sweat breaks out on my skin as heat rushes through me. I thrust faster, once, twice. My head kicks back, a loud roar tearing from my chest as I come hard.
She swallows everything I give her. Every fucking drop. Her throat tightens around my cock, sending intense aftershocks coursing through my body. But when the overwhelming sensations become too much, I pull back, watching as she gasps for air beneath me. Tears leak from her eyes and her face is red, but she’s smiling like she just won the lottery.
And I know…I fucking know without a doubt that there's no way in hell I'll ever be able to let this woman go.
Chapter Thirteen
Mila
"Oh God," I groan when I see Roman staring down at me. He pants for breath, his hazel eyes on fire with some emotion I can't name. It goes beyond simple desire and simple need. It's… everything.
His face is flushed, and his dark hair is a sweaty mess. He's still hard, his cock thick and heavy.
"Mila," he whispers, and then he's on me.
I struggle against my restraints as he slides down my body, moving faster than I thought was possible. He shoulders his way in between my legs, spreading them wide so his big body can fit between my thighs. He breathes against my pussy, his breath hot and wild.
"Please," I beg, beyond feeling embarrassed by how badly I need him. I don't care if he's in me or on me, just so long as he does something to ease the burn before I explode. I'm so aroused it physically hurts not to come.
He lifts me into his mouth with a guttural cry, squeezing and separating my ass cheeks, and then I'm the one crying out. Screaming as he takes me with his mouth, drinking me down his throat…using his lips, teeth, and tongue to drive me out of my mind. He's ferocious in his need, and I love it. I fucking love how hard he takes me. He doesn't question if I can take it, or if I can handle him. He knows I can.