Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 68058 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68058 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Now I was the one who pinned his wrists to the mattress, gripping him as hard as he had me.
He snarled. “I don’t care if you hurt me.”
“I know you don’t. Sometimes you like it.”
“No.”
“Yes. You’re going to give me exactly what I want. I’m going to watch you when your gorgeous face flushes with pleasure.”
“No.” He twisted his head, trying to turn to the side, trying to buck me off, but I used my hips to pin him and tightened my hold on his wrists.
“You know you want this.”
“I do, but I hate you for it.”
I fucked him with abandon then, driving deep and hard. He worked his hips, meeting every thrust.
He fought me, trying to regain control. He was doing everything he could to get friction on his cock, but I held myself just far enough off him that he couldn’t.
“You fucking bastard. Let me go.”
“No. You had your chance. You’re mine now.”
“Nobody owns me.”
“I own your ass right now, and I’m going to fill you full of cum.”
We fought and fucked until I was so close I knew I couldn’t last much longer. I let go of one of his hands and reached for his dick. He groaned as I stroked him, arching into my touch.
“More, damn you. Give me more.”
He slid his free hand into my hair and fisted it, pulling me down for a kiss.
I just managed to pull away from his delicious mouth in time to watch as he came, thrusting into my hand. I watched the pleasure on his face and the way his body shuddered as he flushed a deep pink. Then I let myself go, driving into him one last time before giving him every drop of my load, filling up his ass and knowing how gorgeous he would look with my cum running down his legs.
When we were done, I hung over him, panting. He laid an arm over his face. When his body began to shake, I wasn’t sure if he was laughing or crying. I prayed I hadn’t misunderstood any of his signals. I wanted to push him, but I didn’t want to truly hurt him, no matter how angry I was with him and his fucking attitude toward me.
I glanced up, and relief spread through me as I realized he was laughing. “What’s so fucking funny?”
He lifted his arm enough to look at me. “Nothing. Everything. What the hell can I do but laugh?”
I rolled my eyes. “Is it that hard to deal with the fact that you enjoy fucking me?”
“It’s more that I swore I’d never be involved in any way with the mafia again. Yet here you are in my bed.”
“You wouldn’t be in this bed if it wasn’t for me and the others like me that are going to need this place.”
“Believe me. I struggle with that every day.”
I laughed then because like he said, what else could I do. “I never planned to get involved with a horse trainer with a stick up his ass, but it’s been fun.” I pulled out of him then, making him gasp.
“Fuck. You could have warned me.”
“I didn’t want to. Now turn over.”
He looked at me like I’d lost my mind. “What? Why?”
“Turn the fuck over, or I’ll do it for you.”
“Don’t you—”
I took hold of his hips and flipped him over onto his hands and knees. He was too stunned to move as I took hold of his ass cheeks and pulled them open. “Mmm. It’s just as good as I expected.”
“What the hell are you doing?” he asked, but he didn’t fight me. He just lowered his head to his arms and stayed there, ass in the air with my hands opening him up.
“I’m watching my cum leak out of your ass. Your hole is gaping, and Jesus, you’re hot like this.”
“Taste it,” he ordered.
I shoved his knees farther apart and bent down so I could lap up the trail of cum running down one of his thighs.
Rhys whimpered. “That’s so fucking filthy.”
“You like filthy. You’re such a slut for me.
“No.”
“Yes. Don’t worry. I won’t tell.
“God, I hate you.
“Oh, baby, I hate you too.”
He groaned as I licked up more of my seed and cried out when I bit down on the tender skin of his inner thigh and sucked hard. I was determined to mark him.
“You’re a fucking savage.”
“I am.” I ran my hand along his other thigh and reached around so I could push my fingers into his mouth.
I wouldn’t have been surprised if he’d bitten me, but he opened right away and sucked, running his tongue between each of my digits to make sure he got every drop.
The sight of him, ass in the air, sucking my cum off my fingers, was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen.
I forced myself to pull my hand away and move off the bed. I needed distance between us before I said or did something I’d regret. I used the adjoining bathroom to clean myself off. When I returned with a washcloth for Rhys, he was lying on his back watching me.