Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33590 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33590 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
I'll eat her how I want. Fuck her when I want. Touch her where I want. She's mine now. Nothing and no one will take her from me. They can't have her. Goddammit, they can't have her. She's mine.
She comes again, shaking so hard she nearly bucks me off. I lick up every drop she spills, snarling like an unruly beast against her pussy. She gasps and moans, crying out my name until it sings out around us in an endless flood.
I place a hot kiss on her clit before crawling up over her. If I'm not in her in the next fifteen seconds, I'm going to lose my mind. I drag her leg up over my hip, hitching it up high to spread her open for me.
"I'm taking what's mine now, Scarlett," I growl, leaning down to brush her hair out of her face so I can see those pretty eyes. She's wrecked beneath me, her hair all tangled, her face flushed. She's never been more beautiful. I've never adored her more.
"Yes," she moans, reaching for me blindly.
My heart rolls in my chest, expanding rapidly. It's humbling to hold perfection in your arms and realize they chose you. Out of every motherfucker on this planet, I'm the one who holds her heart. I'm the one she trusts with her body. I'm the man she finds worthy of a goddess.
No, I won't allow anyone to take her from me. They'll have to step over my body to get near her. She's mine to protect, mine to defend. I'll do it with my dying breath if that's what it takes.
I grasp my cock, sliding it through her folds.
"Ah, fuck," I groan, my balls drawing up at the sight of my dick touching her pussy. Cum spills across her folds, mixing with her juices in an erotic display that threatens to end this before it even begins. I line up at her entrance, gritting my teeth. "This first time is going to be fast, pretty baby. I've never done this before, and you already feel too fucking good."
She gasps wordlessly, her eyes locking with mine. "Finn, are you…?"
"I won't be in about two seconds, Scarlett Crawford from Gatsby Books," I growl. "And neither will you."
"I didn't know," she whispers. "I just assumed…"
"That I'm a whore?"
She squirms with guilt.
I nuzzle my face against her throat, bringing my lips close to her ear. "I waited for you, pretty baby," I whisper against her skin. "Just like you waited for me."
"No more waiting, Finn. Make me yours," she demands, wrapping her arms around me. "Make us whole."
I chase her lips with mine, dragging her into a sweltering kiss that leaves her mewling beneath me. I push forward slowly at first, groaning as her cunt stretches around the head of my cock. She mewls again, her fingernails running up and down my back. I pause for a moment, playing with her sugar tongue, and then rock my hips forward in a powerful thrust. Her cherry pops as I impale her on my cock. She whimpers as it tears, breaking my heart.
I try to stay still to allow her to adjust, but I can't stop moving. My hips pulse without my permission, grinding the root of my cock against her clit, trying to get her to take more of me even though she's already taking all nine inches. She's so damn tight, like a vise around me. So hot, it's heavenly torment. I'm the world's biggest asshole because she's squirming in pain, and I'm still moving.
"I'm sorry, pretty baby," I groan, fucking my cock into her in slow pulses. "Shit. I'm sorry. I'm an asshole. Tell me to stop. Fuck, tell me to stop."
"Finn," she moans. "Finn."
Only then do I realize she's not squirming in pain. She's writhing in ecstasy. There's no way I deserve this woman. No way. She's too perfect.
I fall on her like a man possessed, kissing all over her face as I pump and grind and fuck. She turns her face, catching my lips with hers. I thrust my tongue between her lips, fucking her there too. She groans, melting beneath me.
The bed rocks as I fuck her harder, deeper. I push her leg up toward her chest, changing the angle. She cries out in bliss, her hips lifting from the bed to meet mine.
"Good girl," I growl. "Fuck me back."
"Yes," she sobs, writhing all over my cock. "Please don't stop. Harder, Finn. Please, harder."
Ah, hell.
Any hope I had of taking it easy on her dies a quick, painless death. I plant my fists on the bed on each side of her head and give in, pounding her tight cunt the way she wants. Her nails claw down my back, her teeth sinking into my shoulder to stifle her screams.
I grunt a curse, pinning her down beneath me. The headboard taps against the wall, my hips crashing into hers with every powerful thrust. My spine tingles as an orgasm starts to claw its way through me.