Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
“Are you on birth control?” I growled as I continued to pound her pussy, driving her higher.
“What…? Oh, gosh. Oh, yes!”
She blinked a few times, trying to clear away the fog, but I wouldn’t let up my pace, making sure she wasn’t thinking clearly. It was an asshole move, but I wouldn’t let her stop me from getting what I wanted.
“Birth control,” I grunted again.
“Um…no…I—oh, oh…Kian! Yes! Yes!”
Knowing her womb was unprotected filled me with satisfaction, and I knew I wouldn’t last any longer.
Tessa writhed with passion, close to peaking, so I sucked on one of her nipples as I reached between us and pinched her clit. She threw her head back and screamed my name, sending me over the edge with her.
I shouted in ecstasy and exploded inside her, shooting jet after jet of hot come into her ripe body. It seemed impossible that I could have so much seed, filling her until it leaked and dripped down her thighs. But it just kept coming until I finally collapsed on top of her, empty and utterly spent.
Mindful of my weight and her ribs, I held her close as I rolled to my back, keeping her on top of me and my still hard cock buried inside her.
“Mine,” I grunted as I held her close, her body fitting perfectly into mine. “You’re mine.”
“Yours,” she agreed softly, filling me with that warmth again.
We stayed like that for a while, but I knew she'd be even more sore if I didn’t take care of her. So I eventually pulled out and padded over to the bathroom, cleaning myself before taking a warm, wet cloth out and tenderly caring for her. When I spotted the whisker burns on her thighs, around her tits, and several other spots, I almost said fuck it and took her again. However, I didn’t want to cause her more pain, and I doubted her ribs could take another round any more than her pussy.
So I climbed into bed and pulled her into my arms, holding her close as we fell asleep.
9
TESSA
I’d grown comfortable in the Silver Saints clubhouse over the past four days without Kian, but waking up wrapped in his arms made his room my favorite place ever. Especially after the orgasms he’d given me last night.
Kian had definitely left his mark on my body. In more ways than one.
My rib pain was basically almost gone, but I felt twinges in other places this morning. A small sound escaped my lips as I rolled over, and Kian’s eyes popped open. “You okay, baby?”
“Yeah,” I sighed, burying my face against his broad chest as I was overcome with shyness. I’d been entirely on board with giving him my virginity last night, but I felt a little awkward and unsure how to act in the cold light of day.
Luckily for me, Kian didn’t seem to have the same problem. Kissing my temple, he murmured, “Never been happier to be back home after taking care of club business. Coming back to you in my bed in nothing but my shirt is something I could get used to.”
“Keep waking me up that way, and I’ll wear whatever you want to bed,” I mumbled.
With my lips pressed against his skin, and my voice pitched low, my words were barely audible, but he proved to have excellent hearing since he chuckled and replied, “Then we’re both gonna be happy as fuck because I fully plan to make it a habit.”
“I guess we have a plan.” My stomach let out a rumble, and my cheeks heated even more.
“Sounds like I better feed you.” He gave me a quick kiss. “You’re gonna need energy for later.”
I peeked up at him, liking the sound of that. “I am, huh?”
“Definitely.”
He kissed me again before sliding off the mattress and tugging me with him. Since I hadn’t bothered to put his shirt back on after we had sex, I was completely naked. Something Kian took full advantage of before I could cover up.
Palming the underside of my breast, he brushed his thumb over my pebbled nipple while his other hand drifted to my butt. “Then again, coming home to you without a stitch on might be even better, sweet girl.”
“Um…I’m not sure I’m ready for that.” Or that I ever would be while staying here. “It would be just my luck that there would be a fire or something, and I’d have to run past all your club brothers without any clothes on.”
“Fuck, good point.” He lightly swatted my butt. “Nobody gets to see you like this but me.”
Butterflies swirled in my belly at his possessive tone. “You won’t get any argument from me.”
“Because you’re mine.”
“Yours,” I confirmed, enjoying hearing him say it now as much as I had when he was taking my virginity.
“Which means I get to take care of you.” He winked at me, and I giggled. “So breakfast first, devouring your pussy later.”