Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 108721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 544(@200wpm)___ 435(@250wpm)___ 362(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 544(@200wpm)___ 435(@250wpm)___ 362(@300wpm)
“Wait, Sebastian… I…” Elyse murmur.
If she was going to ask me to stop, it’s a little too late. I thrust my hips forward. So fragile and perfect. I know I’m going to fucking ruin her, destroy her, but I can’t be bothered to give a shit anymore. I no longer care if taking her makes me selfish. I look down the length of our bodies, watching as my cock enters her, my length filling her in one thrust.
“Fuck, Elyse.” I curse under my breath as black dots appear in my vision.
It’s like a damn out-of-body experience. She’s so warm, and tight. Home. She’s where I fucking belong. I bite back the desire to come right then and there like a teenager. I take a couple of calming breaths and hold myself inside her for a moment, relishing in the sensations. She clamps down on my cock, and I swear I see stars.
When I start to pull out, so I can slam back in, I feel her tiny hand on my forearm, her nails digging into my skin. Pinpricks of pain zing across my flesh.
I tear my gaze away and back up to her face, and what I see makes my insides cold. Her pretty blue eyes are filled with tears that slide freely down her cheeks, and her features are pinched together as if she’s in pain.
“What the fuck?” I growl and pull almost all the way out of her.
“No. Please.” She whimpers, trying to grab onto me like she thinks I might disappear. I look down between our bodies and notice the red tinge of blood that coats my cock.
“Why are you bleeding, Elyse? Did I hurt you?” I question with concern.
Some of the primal desire fades as I tug her up into my arms, cradling her small body while I swipe at the tears with my thumbs. My cock is still partially inside her, and the movement makes her muscles clamp tight around me. Air hisses through my teeth as I stop myself from thrusting deep, until my balls press against her ass and there isn’t a single spot I’m not touching inside her.
“Please don’t be mad…” she pleads, and I stare down at her in confusion.
“Tell me what the fuck is going on,” I ask, tightening my hold on her.
“You didn’t hurt me. I’m a virgin. Well, was.” Her legs tremble as she tightens her hold on me. Virgin? It never occurred to me that…my mind is reeling. If that’s true, what about the pregnancy test? Does that mean…shock gives way to anger, and I sink my fingers into her hair at the back of her neck and tug her head back so I can see her face better.
“Why didn’t you tell me? Why did you let me think that test was yours?” I’m practically foaming at the mouth with rage.
“I didn’t think you would go through with it if you thought I was a virgin, and I don’t want anyone else but you to be my first.” She bites her bottom lip, “You bled for me earlier, and now I’m bleeding for you.”
You bled for me, and now I’m bleeding for you.
Damn. Maybe she is the antidote to the chaos inside me.
I nearly moan from the knowledge.
She wanted me to be her first?
“Fuck, Ely. And the test?”
“It’s not mine, but I don’t want to talk about that right now. I want you to finish what you started. I want you to claim me completely.” Her eyes burn into the depths of my soul, and I know I’ll never be the same after tonight.
“What does it say about me if I’m still rock hard and ready to fuck you into oblivion, even while knowing it’s your first time and I should be gentle with you?”
Elyse gives me a small smile. “That you’re a man?”
“Yes, your fucking man,” I whisper against her lips as I thrust deep inside her, before pulling out a little ways so I can do it again.
Her thighs tremble around my hips, and while her eyes still swim with tears, none have fallen yet. Tightening my grip on her, I grapple for control, the need to fuck her hard and fast close to taking over.
I nip at her lip with my teeth. “Is this what you wanted, Little Prey? For me to claim your pussy with my cock? To own you completely?”
“Yes.” Her reply is a throaty whisper.
I love the way her breath hitches in time with my thrusts. She’s so tight, her pussy clamps down on me with each stroke while her thighs quake within my grasp as I drive deep inside her, her body acting as if she can’t take another inch.
“Goddamn, you take my cock so well. Even if it is a tight fit.” I pant, moving her up and down my length, her channel flooding with arousal at my praise.