Savage Read online Jenika Snow, Sam Crescent (The End #1)

Categories Genre: Dystopia, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Romance Tags Authors: , Series: The End Series by Jenika Snow
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Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84752 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
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God, she wanted that so desperately.

“Sasha.” He whispered her name softly and all she could do was swallow the thick lump in her throat, wondering what was going on with her, how she was going to control herself around him.

Or maybe she didn’t want to control herself.

Maybe all she wanted to do was finally give in.

But instead of doing anything, she stood and shook her head slowly, staring at him. She left the barn and stepped outside, a light breeze blowing along her body. She closed her eyes and tried to garner some self-control.

Sasha felt Malachi standing behind her, the heat from his body moving right into hers. All she could do was inhale deeply, take in his scent, let everything that was Malachi wash through her.

He made her feel safe and protected, made her feel like there wasn’t anything else in the world that could possibly go wrong.

And as she stared at him, all Sasha could think about was giving in, letting go of the strength she’d held on to so tightly after her parents had died.

So for the first time since all of this went down, Sasha finally said fuck it. She finally just gave in and went after what she wanted … Malachi.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Innocence was overrated

Malachi stayed perfectly still, very much aware of Sasha having left the barn to clean up. Their bathing was sporadic, but Sasha was adamant on keeping clean, and making sure he and Lucy followed the same routine. Even if that meant taking a dip in a cold-ass creek that ran parallel to the barn.

Getting to his feet, he made sure he had his gun on hand and ready.

He’d noticed Sasha had been looking at him, treating him strangely since the kiss. She was so young, while he was not. This world wasn’t designed for innocence. Girls like Sasha and Lucy didn’t know what true pain and suffering was. He wanted to make sure they never really found out.

Running a hand down his face to clear the fog from his mind, he opened the door just as Sasha barged right in. He wasn’t prepared for her to enter and as she did, they both fell to the floor.

“Shit, I’m so sorry,” she said. She was whispering.

They both paused. His hand at her back, holding the gun, he turned to see Lucy still fast asleep.

“We don’t want to wake her.”

“I know. I know.” She tucked her hair behind her ear, and he was struck by the color of her eyes.

Sasha didn’t make a single move to get away or to leave, and he wasn’t in a huge rush for her to go either. Her soft breasts pressed against his chest and her pussy was so close to his dick.

He was already hard and it took every single ounce of strength not to let go of the gun, grab her hips, and let her know exactly how he wanted her. It wouldn’t take too much to slip those panties off her body, and to have his way with her. It would be so easy to do.

“Malachi?”

“I told you not to leave or to put your safety at risk.”

She glared at him. “I wasn’t doing anything stupid. I know how to take care of myself.”

“You do, do you?” He let his gun rest on the floor and when she made to get off him, he caught her ass in his grip. “If you know so well how to take care of yourself, tell me, sweetheart, why are you so close to my dick?”

“You wouldn’t hurt me.”

“Lucy’s sound asleep and I can have whatever I want from you.” He moved his hips so she couldn’t deny his arousal any longer.

Sasha let out a little gasp. She quickly looked over toward her sister and he didn’t need to see to know Lucy was still sound asleep.

“This is crazy. Let me go.”

“I don’t want to let you go.” He squeezed her ass cheek, loving the fleshy feel in his palm. It had been so long since he’d been with a woman. Just holding her feminine curves against him was already a great pleasure to him.

Having Sasha on him like this reminded him very much of him being a man and her a woman.

No matter her age, Sasha was all woman, and even in this new world, she was still legal. Her precious sister had told him that.

“You think you can take care of yourself? Tell me why you’re in this position right now. I could fuck you. Pop that little cherry of yours without anyone being able to stop me. You think screaming would help you? It won’t. I could keep you silent all night long while I did wicked things to this body.” He moved his hand down so that he was cupping her pussy.

She gasped.

Seconds passed, maybe even minutes before Sasha rocked against his cock.


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