Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
“Show me, Daimon. Show me how much you love me,” she said breathlessly.
With a rough voice, I answered her, “Don’t worry, beloved. I will.” Kneeling before her, I replaced her fingers with my own. Her sweet juices flowed freely onto my fingers as I moved them softly around her swollen lips, watching her look back at me as I played with her, making my already hard cock that much harder. It ached so badly that I needed my release. I needed her pussy. I needed it to pull me inside her, but I stopped myself from simply fucking her like mad. I stopped myself from wanting to pull her legs apart and thrusting my cock so hard inside her that she wouldn’t have been able to scream.
No. I wanted to show Addie my love. I crouched down at her stunning pussy and took her wondrous lips into my mouth, tasting her honey, her oh-so fucking sweet honey. I suckled at her, needing her juices to flow into my mouth. Addie moaned and reached out her hands to either side of her, clawing at the sheets. I licked my fingers and pushed them inside her. She mewled instantly. I moved them in a come-hither motion, finding her g-spot and working her up. Addie bucked wildly as I continued to move my fingers along with my mouth while I softly sucked at her clit. “Daimon,” she moaned and came all over my mouth and fingers.
I softened my kisses and eased them out from inside her. Trailing kisses her thigh, I held onto her hips, holding her in place. Addie opened her eyes and sought out mine. It wasn’t long until she found them, since all I ever did was look at her constantly. She leaned up, taking my hand and pulling me down next to her. She sought out my lips, my hand easily wrapping itself around the back of her neck. The possessive me fought hard, and the lover in me was losing.
Our kiss was a mix of her honey and our tongues. She drew me in, driving her fingers into my hair, digging her nails into my scalp. My hand eased down and found her breast. I squeezed it, almost too tightly as Addie yelped. I grew more and more aggressive as I pulled her over and made her straddle me. Addie’s hazel eyes sought out what I wanted. She wanted me to show her. I surged my hard cock inside her, making her gasp. Tightening my grip on her hips, I rocked her hips over me. Addie’s slick pussy slid up and down my length with ease. I held onto her, my hands now moving up to her waist, my cock pushing deeper inside her fucking incredible heat.
Taking her breast into my mouth, I suckled at it like a mad man. Addie tried to ride me but I pulled her down, my hands holding her close to my chest as I fucked her in long, hard strokes. Her tiny cries and moans fueling me, my desire and love only growing as each stoke claimed her. “My Addie,” I grunted as I held onto her, kissing her neck. “My Addie,” I repeated as I released her slightly so I could see her hazel eyes as I fucked her.
“Daimon,” she gargled as she came. The instant I felt her come, the very moment my cock felt her hot essence, I came. God, did I fucking come hard inside her.
Addie reached down and kissed me, surprising me. “I love you, Daimon,” she said as she continued to kiss me softly.
“I love you too, my sweet Addie.”
The Leak
Son of a fucking whore. I was deep in sleep holding my Addie in my arms, when my phone woke me up. The screen lit up. Rafe’s name was scrolled across it. Stretching my arm to reach the nightstand, Addie stirred and groaned cutely, making me even more upset I’d disturbed her.
“What is it?” I hissed, my voice sounding hoarse.
“Daimon, get your ass up now! Get Addie out of the country. Leave New York with her,” Rafe ordered in a rough voice.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” I rose up, my body on alert.
“Daimon, fuck just do it!” I pulled my arm from underneath Addie’s head and sat at the edge of the bed.
“What the fuck is going on?” I said harshly.
“It’s in the paper,” Rafe said low.
“What is in the paper?” I asked, my teeth grinding.
“You and Addie…the contract,” Rafe hesitated.
“What fucking contract?” I asked, my anger within me rising.
“The one you created with her. The one where you pay her to be yours.” Rafe swallowed hard.
“Son of a fucking whore!” I shouted through my phone.
Addie jumped. “Daimon?” she asked meekly.
I stood up and left, making my way to my office. “Rafe do not fuck with me and tell me everything, understand?” I threatened as I closed the door and sat down at my desk.