Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 71774 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71774 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
“I need to be inside you, Mona.” He growls at me possessively.
My head snaps forward and I start to dismount so he can get on top.
“No.” He stops me, his hands pinching into my hips to hold me still. “Like this. I want you to ride me.”
My body is hot, almost like I’m on fire, but I lift up on my knees, wrapping my hand around him, lining him up at my soaking slit. I position him until the head of his cock is stretching me around him. I slide down his length, slowly, my body adjusting to him.
He’s holding his breath and when I’m fully seated, I wait for him to move. But he’s staring up at me, his look so intense, it puts pressure on my chest. He pulls me down until I’m lying on top of him. His hand cups my jaw, and he pulls my face down to his.
He kisses me gently, tentatively at first. But then, like a man obsessed, like he can’t get enough, he devours me, ravaging my lips. I taste myself on him and the mixture of our two scents is too much, my pussy starts to contract around him. He’s slowly moving his hips, forcing me to move too, and he’s in and out of me, picking up the pace until I’m thrusting against him, rubbing my clit into his pelvis. Having him inside me and the pressure on my clit pushes me over the edge. I’m moving against him uncontrollably. “Yes, Klaus. Yes,” I scream and when I start to climax, he pulls me down, latching on to my mouth as I come all around his cock.
It’s too much. The feeling is too intense and if I wasn’t totally exhausted, my whole body limp, I might try to analyze exactly what I’m feeling. But instead, he cradles me in his arms, holding me against him, the pounding of his heart under my ear. He holds me like that, him still inside me, and that’s the last thing I remember before I pass out.
Chapter 10
Klaus
When I woke early this morning, Mona was wrapped completely around me. I couldn’t resist. I know she was probably sore from the night before, but I had to have her again. She came to me willingly and when we were done, I had her again in the shower. Just thinking about it now is almost too much. Watching the soap run down her body, as I caressed her, I knew right then that I would never get enough of her. I don’t have a choice. I will defend her against the Eaters. I will defend her against New Law and I will get her necklace back.
It’s later in the morning and still no one from New Law has turned up to haul me in to face Deator, so I know that even though Ronan was pissed off he didn’t tell on me. Not yet, at least.
I’m sure as soon as he does, they will come for me. My dad is not going to stand for my disobedience again. I look over at Mona, who’s sitting next to me deep in thought. There’s no question, I can’t lose her. Most likely my father and New Law will ban me—hell, it’s hard telling what they may do to me, but I can’t not help Mona. She’s my main concern right now.
I reach across the couch and grab on to her hand, lacing our fingers together. “We need a plan.”
I expect her to be excited to know that she’s finally convinced me, but instead, she barely nods her head.
“Maybe instead of a fight, you can just offer to buy it. He would probably sell it to you, or maybe sell it to someone you know,” she says softly.
I tip her chin to look at me. “He’s not going to sell it. It’s a medal to him. Plus, there’s no way I will be able to have a civil conversation with him. Not after… everything.” I don’t say it, but she knows what I’m talking about. There’s no way I can meet with him. Not only is he an Eater, but I can’t stand face to face with him, not after what he did to Mona.
Finally, she nods her head at me, agreeing.
“Maybe I can sneak in at night and take it from him,” I tell her.
She shakes her head. “That wouldn’t work. I’m sure he sleeps with it or has it close by. There’s no way you can go in there alone and just take it from them.”
Lost in thought, I try to come up with different ideas, but every one of them leads to a dead end. The Eaters are dangerous and they fight like they have nothing to lose. If one of their men die in battle, they just replace them. It’s amazing to see how they’ve built their army of evilness. The only reason we have defeated them before is because we work as a team, fighting for our fellow man.