Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 67138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
“Look at me baby,” I tell her through gritted teeth, still filling her sweet pussy with my seed.
She opens her eyes, as I feel her clench around me tightly, milking me.
“We’re…”
“I know,” I tell her, nibbling at her bottom lip. “I love you, Gracie. I will love you forever and whatever lies beyond that.”
I continue fucking her even after she’s drained me and I feel another slow orgasm move through her, making her moan as the muscles of her pussy spasm around my cock. I kiss her then, trying to show her without words how much I love her—how she owns me. Carefully, I pull out of her sweet heaven, rolling her to her stomach, pulling her ass up until she’s kneeling on all fours.
I lean back on the balls of my feet, taking in the sight before me. The energy from our bond being set in place fills the room with a heavy lust that feels physical. It wraps around us both. With her head towards the headboard, her perfectly round ass is facing me, giving me just the right view of my cum dripping from her pussy. Mine. The need to be inside of her overcomes me. My cock is hard and aching, my balls as I stroke myself. I slide against her tender flesh that has been ravaged by our lovemaking.
Pushing into her, I’m careful, not wanting to hurt her and well aware that she was innocent until me. I don’t stop until I’m balls deep.
“Seven!” she moans, as I thrust into her. My name on her lips is addicting.
“Mine,” I growl, as I begin pumping into her at a frenzied pace. I lean down as she takes what I give her and gives me complete dominance over her body. I nibble up her back, nipping the skin until its pink from my fangs before licking them. By the time I’m done, not one inch of her won’t be marked by me.
I reach the juncture of her tender neck, licking against her pulse that is thundering in my ears. Grace rocks back into me, her pussy taking me in, coating and clenching around my cock as I kiss at her. Her heart races frantically. I feel out heartbeats matching. My mate. I moan as I lick the tender flesh just as her pussy clamps around me, choking it, as if begging for me to fill her again. I can feel my orgasm building as the heat fills my core as her body tightens around me, milking me as I swell inside of her.
“Do it,” she moans.
She tilts her head to the side, still riding my cock as I bite into her skin with my elongated fangs. Just as my teeth meet her skin, it triggers my release. I taste her blood on my tongue at the same time I feel her orgasm tear through her. We ride the waves of pleasure together and this feeling of being complete is so strong it overwhelms me.
“Gracie, you’re mine,” I whisper into her ear before peppering her sensitive skin with kisses. “All mine.” I run my tongue along my bite, feeling her shiver as I heal my mark. I kiss along her shoulder and neck as we float on the aftershocks.
38
GRACE
Lying in our bed with my eyes are closed, I’m hyperaware of each soft kiss that Seven presses against my shoulder. He traces an imaginary path to my chin. A smile plays on my lips. I can physically feel love coming off him in waves. I had no idea sex could feel this good. Seven makes me not only feel loved, but complete. My lips are swollen and almost raw from his ravaging. My hair has to be a hot mess, but under my mate’s touch I feel like a goddess.
Our covers are tossed around haphazardly, and I don’t have the energy to fix them. Seven has left me that exhausted.
“Open those beautiful blue eyes for me, Gracie,” he whispers, his breath tickling my face.
I whimper as I claw my way back from the deep sleep threatening to take ahold of me.
“I don’t want to,” I protest. All my muscles deliciously sore like I just did a full body work out. My mind is peacefully quiet, and my bed is filled with a sexy man that is now and forever mine.
“I want to see the eyes of the woman who owns my soul.” My skin pricks with goosebumps, his words feeling like a caress.
How can I not look at him now? I open my eyes to find him staring down at me. The look on his face holds emotions so intense it steals my breath. His large body is mostly draped over mine, but most of his weight is on his side that is pressing into the mattress.
How is he so massive? It’s almost as if he’s grown bigger in the space of time that we spent making love. That’s a silly notion, but I can’t shake it. He makes me feel small and I’m the kind of girl who has always been self-conscious of my body. He’s being so careful to keep his full weight off me, too. He’s making me feel…delicate.