Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69875 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69875 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
My back arches from the bed by the time he’s fully seated. I’m filled, stretched, and it feels amazing. Those dark eyes are on me, keeping me in the present moment. I don’t want to be anywhere else but here with him.
“You’re feckin’ stunnin’.” There’s a gentle affection in his words. “Ye fit around me like a feckin’ glove, sweet girl.” His hips move slowly, pulling out, and thrusting back in.
“Cathal, please, I…” There are no words. I can’t come up with the words to ask him for what I want or need. I’m lost to the pleasure of him. And I don’t ever want to be anywhere else.
EIGHTEEN
MONSTER
“Tell me, wee fox,” I coax as I fuck her, my cock thick and aching as her body pulses around me. The warmth of her coats my shaft when I move, her body accepts mine when I thrust deep. This has to be a once-off. I can’t taint her with my need for vengeance. I’ve already told her I want to kill her folks. I’m surprised she’s still here and hasn’t run off.
“I need you to fuck me,” Miren whispers as she cups my face in her hands and holds me steady.
I want to turn away because when I look at her, I realise all the bad things I’ve done have made sure I’m tortured like this. With her. There have been secrets between us, but now they’re out in the open, I want to know more. I want to dig into her mind and uncover all she keeps in that pretty head. Those strange-coloured eyes stare at me, waiting for my response. I pull out and slam back in, knocking the breath from her lungs.
“This world is not for you,” I tell her as I claim her. “Everyone who had an ounce of good in them is dead. Happiness doesn’t flourish here, wee fox. We live in darkness. We revel in it,” I say as I stare down at the beauty below me.
“You don’t scare me, Monster,” she says before wrapping her legs around my waist. She holds onto me as if I were a lifeline. As if she were drownin’ and I were the only thing that can keep her afloat. “None of you do. I wouldn’t be here if you did.”
All these years I’ve been alone. It suited me fine. I also learned never to allow anyone in, not into the depths of my soul where if they leave, it will hurt. Far too feckin’ much.
“I am not good for you,” I finally answer as I slam into her once more. I love how her tits move when I fuck her. When I fill her with every feckin’ inch of me.
“Do you want me to leave? Even with your dick inside me, you’re telling me you don’t want me?” In her eyes, I find annoyance. She has no feckin’ reason to trust me, the same as I have no way of trustin’ her.
“Aye,” I finally respond after a moment.
“Then let me go,” she hisses as she tries to wiggle away from me. Not a fucking chance. I grip her wrists and pin them beside her. Then I lose all feckin’ control.
“Like feck you’ll leave,” I promise and thrust deep. Over and over again.
My mouth captures her nipple, and I bite down hard until she cries out. Her cunt tightens around me, pulsing wildly around my cock. I suck the hardened bud and lave against it with my tongue, soothing the pain I’ve just inflicted. She still fights me, even though I feel the flutters of her walls. I reach up with one hand and grip her throat before slamming into her as deep as I can go. I don’t relent when I capture her other nipple and bite down. That, sends her over the edge. Her cunt tightens around my cock like a vice.
She’s the forbidden feckin’ fruit. I want nothing more than to bruise every inch of her. Then peel back her layers before gorgin’ myself until her supple juices are flowing down my chin, over and over again.
It doesn’t take long for my orgasm to shudder through me. I pull out quickly, grip my shaft, and I spray my release over her stomach and mound. It looks beautiful on her slightly tanned flesh. I’ve marked her.
There’s no going back now.
“Monster!” Rebel’s voice calls from down the hall.
“Feck,” I bite out as frustration races through my veins. I look at Miren who’s now giggling at my annoyance. “Don’t you go anywhere,” I tell her as I get up and cover her with a blanket. “Promise me.”
“I’m not going anywhere,” she assures me.
The coy look on her face makes my dick ache for more, but I need to see what Rebel wants. It’s probably important, or he would never have feckin’ called me down.