Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
“I need you to save your strength because tonight you’ll be using it all while riding my cock.” Petra blushes, but she doesn’t argue with me, which is wise because I can feel the energy coming off her and she wants me to take her, boyfriend or not. The fucker doesn’t even live in the same city. What kind of shitty boyfriend is that?
I tap my keycard on the door and tug the door handle, letting us inside the room with a push and kicking it closed once I clear the doorway.
The lights in the foyer are on a motion sensor and give a path toward the bedroom where I lead my lover. Tonight I will have her, and by morning she and I will be so sore and tired we’ll forget all about the damn conference and I’ll have her tied to me. Fuck, maybe I’ll ply her with enough drinks this weekend and slide her on through to one of those wedding chapels, getting a ring on her finger while putting my son in her belly. Fuck, my hard cock stiffens further, digging into her hip as I move toward the bed.
I lie her on the bed with her little black dress riding up so I can see her black lace panties and her bare pussy lips peeking through. Fuck me. I grip my dick, squeezing it to stave off the urge to nut right here. I’ve got a lot to do before I shoot off my load into her tight womb. “Damn, your cock is massive. You’re going to tear me apart with that one,” she says.
“Thanks, my pet. Good—I want you to forget about anyone else but me. I want you to feel every inch of me for the rest of our days.”
She arches her brow, pouting her bright red lips at me that had men ready to drop to their knees downstairs. “Prove it, Mr. Shaw.”
A growl rips from my chest as I hear her get formal with me. She’s testing me, knowing that I prefer her to say my name. “You call me Mr. Shaw again, and I’m going to redden your ass.” I’m grateful that I chose to go without a tie and suit jacket because I need less between us as soon as possible. Freeing my belt from its clasp, I pull it from the loops and bring the ends into one hand, snapping it together. “Do you want a spanking, my pet, or are you going to be a good girl?”
“I’ll be a good girl…for now,” she finishes as I toss the belt on the floor. I’d never hurt my precious woman, but I want to see the heat in her eyes. Fuck, they shine with lust so provocatively I want to drown in them.
“Such a fucking teasing sin, you are, Petra. You’re going to get fucked so damn hard that you’ll need some painkillers and some booze to soothe the pain of your aching muscles.” I grip her ankles and spread her legs apart so I can fit right where I want to be. Grabbing the hem of her dress, I tug it up over her body, lifting the stretchy material that clings to her hourglass figure so perfectly.
“My pet, you’re so precious. I want to lick every inch of you, and you’re going to let me because you’re mine.”
“For tonight.”
I brush my nose against hers and then look into her eyes. “You’re mine forever. I’m not letting you go back to him. I’m putting my baby into you, breeding your pussy, filling your womb, and keeping you, even if that means tying you to my bed.” My hand skims down her side, thumb rubbing her breast and then turning it to cup her hip and then her ass, squeezing it and grinding our pelvises together. She hisses and moans when my slack-covered cock rubs against her heated pussy.
Her panting intensifies as I bring my mouth to her throat. “I need you, Petra. Tell me you’re going to give me what I need.”
“Take me, Jack. Make me come, please.” I yank down her bra, needing to see more of her before I lose my mind. Her hands thrust into my short hair, tugging on the top as I suck on her plump tits, snagging her right nipple between my teeth while cupping and squeezing her left. Her areolas stiffen with my touch, becoming small and darkening to a berry color. Biting down, I feel her react to me, moaning, thighs clenching as her hips rock.
Every part of her body moves, itching for relief. “Jack.”
“Yes, my pet?”
“I ache.”
“Let me take care of that.” I slide down her smooth skin, kissing lovingly down her body as I make my way to her lace-covered pussy. My lips brush over the material before I swipe my tongue along the edge, causing her to shiver. Smiling against her mound, I revel in knowing that I can make her feel this way. Grabbing the edge of the lace, I give it a good yank and tear the material.