Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
“What are we doing?” I stupidly ask. I don’t know why, but I need to hear it from him.
He said I was his, and it was the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard. Right now, I want more of that reassurance. It scares me to let go and fall into him because I know firsthand that the people that should love you don’t always follow through. Or at least the way they should. A love with strings or to get something in return isn’t love at all.
My parents' relationship scared the hell out of me because there was always tension from lies and resentment, but I never understood why. If my mother trapped my dad into being with her by getting pregnant, I honestly don’t think he’d be resentful of that. In fact, I know he wouldn’t. He and I have always been a team.
I’m not used to seeing a man passionately wanting a woman other than what I’ve read in books or seen on TV. The desire and need bubbling between us is indescribable.
“I told you. You’re not leaving here without everyone knowing you’re mine.” I let out a small gasp when he reaches between us and pulls my panties down my legs, tossing them away. “Oh fuck,” he groans, and I feel his warm breath on my neck.
“What’s wrong?” My heart starts to pound more than it already was because I don’t know what he means by that groan. It’s different from the others, but my worry fades when his big hand cups my sex.
“Why are you bare?” He buries his face in my neck, and his breathing gets heavier. For a second, I think something might be wrong.
I suddenly realize he’s so turned on he’s losing control, and I want to see it. Reaching up, I pull on his hair to get him to look at me. When he does, I can see his eyes are wild.
“Sadie.” There is a warning laced around my name, and it sends a hot shiver down my spine.
Although I thought Ari was handsome before, there's something about this feral look that’s driving me wild. This is all for me, and I’m the one doing it to him. It feels powerful, yet I’m the one that’s vulnerable.
“Yeah?” I lick my lips, unable to help myself. There is a need inside of me to toy with this crazed animal.
“Why are you bare?”
His tone is demanding, and his need to know turns me on. I can feel myself getting wetter, and with his fingers still holding my sex possessively, he has to feel it too. It’s almost shameless how wet I am.
“Answer me.”
He lifts his hand, and to my shock, he slaps my sex. I let out a loud gasp as the sensation shoots through my whole body.
Did he really just do that? And how do I get him to do it again?
Chapter Twelve
ARI
Her sweet honey is dripping through my fingers, and I slide them between her lips. How is it she got wetter with the slap to her cunt? Fuck, she’s made to take me, and she’s showing me just how good it’s going to be.
“Knees apart,” I order, and she whimpers as she stretches them wide. “Christ, listen to it.” The sounds of her wet pussy are obscene as I rub between her lips and then dip my fingers in her tight little hole. “She’s greedy.”
I keep my arm around her back as I carry her to the bed, but I don’t lay her down on it. Instead, I sit on the edge so she can straddle my lap and I can get a good look at her.
“Ari.” She’s panting as I push my fingers in and out faster.
“Take that shirt off.” I’ve never felt so primal in my demands, but this obsession I have with Sadie is consuming me. She pulls it over her head, and I look at her naked body straddling me as I finger-fuck her pussy. “Lean forward and let me suck on your tits.”
“Oh my god,” she whispers as her hips rock and my mouth latches on to her nipple. “I’m…” Her words are cut off by a loud moan, and I feel her squeeze around my fingers. “I’m cumming.”
“Fuck, that’s it. Get it nice and soft for me.” I rub my thumb over her clit, and she cries out with a quick scream. Her legs tremble as she squeezes her eyes shut, and then I feel it.
Her pussy is so fucking wet as she grinds on my hand, and I push another finger inside her. She’s cumming hard as I work them in and out, making her ready to take my cock.
“Holy shit.” Her forehead falls on my shoulder as her body goes limp in my arms. She’s so relaxed that when I pull my fingers out of her, she doesn’t even move.