Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28678 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 115(@250wpm)___ 96(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28678 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 115(@250wpm)___ 96(@300wpm)
He chuckles when he reads it, and I blush because he’s seeing just how pathetic I am. He thinks I’m a total loser who has three dozen cats back at home. The thought has me wishing I’d never started this. I try to move from his arms, but his body is so big and so bulky that I’m not going anywhere.
“You look at me, Sierra,” he demands.
When I refuse, he puts a hand under my chin and gently turns my face until I have no choice but to look into the chocolate gaze of my dad’s best friend. My dad’s best friend who gave me the best kiss of my life and let me grind against him. My dad’s best friend who just took off my shirt and looks like he’s one second away from devouring me.
His voice is firm when he speaks, brokering no argument. “Don’t you hide yourself from me. Every part of you belongs to me now including these luscious tits. Do you understand?”
Something warm blooms in my chest at his words. I’ve never really belonged to anyone. My dad was gone all the time and my mom walked out. Albert wasn’t much of a parental figure. But Colt is different. He’s claiming me, calling me his own and something about that makes me feel special. Like I’m treasured and cherished.
He swats my ass through the thin yoga pants. It’s not hard enough to even sting yet it still sends a fresh wave of moisture into my panties. “I asked you a question.”
The moment I nod, I know that I mind as well have signed a legally binding contract. I just gave my dad’s best friend permission to own me and the crazy thing is I don’t regret it even a little bit.
8
COLT
Fuck me, the moment I told her she was mine, I saw it on her face. She’s not just mine. She wants to be mine. She wants me to own her, to belong to me.
“Remove your bra,” my voice is steel mixed with need. I could easily flick it off of her, but I want her to be the one to do it. I want to watch as her fingers shake, and she realizes that I meant what I said. She is never allowed to hide from me. I am her man and that means it’s my privilege to see her body any time I want, just as it’s her privilege to see mine.
She takes a deep breath and reaches for the clasp. She undoes it but doesn’t peel back the cups. She’s still keeping my treasure from me and I growl deep in my throat. “I said off.”
She doesn’t move and there are two ways I could play this. Something tells me she’s not the kind that wants to be punished, so I grind her against the ridge of my erection as I move back to the column of her throat. Her pretty skin is dotted by beautiful freckles. I long to connect them all with my tongue.
“Good girls get rewarded,” I whisper as I nip at her throat.
She whimpers and quickly begins fumbling with the bra again. Just like I suspected, she’s not a brat. She’s a natural pleaser. I file that away to remember for the future. All it took was seeing the fear in her eyes as she confessed Albert’s plan to understand that she needed to feel secure. It’s why she came to me.
She wasn’t just looking for a protector. She was looking to be claimed, to finally be told she belongs. Well, she does belong. She belongs by my side every day for the rest of her life.
As soon as the morning light hits, I’m resolving this shit with her stepfather then I’m making it clear that she’ll be the woman in my house, my bed, and most importantly, my heart.
“You like it when I make you feel good?” I ask as I drop kisses down to her collarbones. Every part of her is exquisite. After so long alone in hell, I can’t believe I was sent a gift this beautiful. She’s so much more than I ever could have imagined.
“Please,” she whimpers the word as she writhes against me. Poor little angel is hurting and needs me. She needs my big cock inside of her, filling her up and easing that ache.
I pin her, stopping her movements then continue lower until I’m pressing kisses along the swell of her breasts. She has beautiful ones. They’re full and so large. Another night and I’ll come on them, smearing my essence into her skin and reminding her that no one else but me gets to do that.
I’ll be the only one who appreciates her naked body this way. The thought has my hard cock pushing against my zipper even more. I might just die if I don’t get inside of her soon, but her inexperienced kisses tell me all I need to know. My little angel has never been filled by a man. She needs me to take my time and for her, I’ll do anything.