Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
I let out a quavering breath over the magnitude of what those words mean, and I’m not sure what Dane sees on my face, but he rears back a bit. Shaking his head slightly as if to clear it, he pulls out of me so suddenly I cry out from the emptiness. I think for a moment that he’s had a massive change of heart, but then he’s picking me up and tossing me back down so my head is at the foot of the bed now. He then flips me roughly to my stomach.
I barely get my bearings before he’s pulling me up by my hips to my hands and knees, and without a word of explanation, he plunges back into me from behind.
“F-u-u-u-c-k,” he groans as his pelvis presses tight to me.
I groan in response because he feels impossibly huge from this angle, and I’m stretched to capacity. My head falls forward because I feel suddenly weak as a kitten, and from the realization that Dane is now fucking me from behind right after calling me beautiful, so I know it hurts for him to look at my face.
But then my head raises because Dane’s got his hand fisted in my hair, and I gasp with surprise as I realize he’s faced us toward the large mirror on the wall above the dresser.
And there I am… arms locked tight, legs spread, and my breasts swaying with hard nipples as I stare at my reflection.
And there’s Dane, right behind me with his big muscular chest and ripped abs and his cock stuffed inside of me. Our eyes lock in the mirror, and he mutters, “Fucking beautiful.”
I’m entranced from the heat in his voice, but that quickly breaks as he brings his other hand to my hip for leverage.
Then he fucks me, and he does it without mercy. Big body heaving against me, his cock hammering my wet pussy, and hitting something very deep inside of me. My tits are jiggling, and I hate to even think of what my ass looks like from his perspective, but God help me, it feels so damn good.
“Harder,” I manage to moan through panting breaths, and I watch as Dane’s expression turns dark and fierce.
A feral smile breaks free on his gorgeous face and he gives a wickedly dangerous laugh. “That’s my girl.”
Bringing both hands to my hips, Dane pulls his length out of me in one long, slow move that’s torturous in its teasing. Before his head pops free, his fingers dig into my hips, and then he’s slamming back into me so hard the slap of our skin on each other sounds like a thunderclap.
“Shit,” I cry out because whatever he just hit inside me has been secretly protected from any other man.
Dane doesn’t take my curse to mean I’m hurt, but rather reads pleasure from it, because he does the same thing again. Long, slow withdrawal, teasing every nerve ending inside of me, then one brutal punch back in that hits that sweet spot.
I groan with each thrust.
I curse at him because it hurts so good.
I beg him not to stop.
I beg him to go faster.
He gives me nothing but that unbearably sweet withdrawal, and that ferocious invasion back inside of me. For every time he hits that spot, he’s marking his claim there.
With only a few of those powerful thrusts, my sex starts to cramp from within. I know the mother of all orgasms is starting to build within me. I need release so bad that I lift a hand to put between my legs, but Dane’s gaze on me in the mirror catches it.
“Don’t,” he barks at me, and my hand drops back down. “I’ll give it to you when I’m ready for you to have it.”
“God, Dane,” I moan pathetically as my head drops down. “You dirty, sadistic fucker.”
He chuckles even as he withdraws and slams back in, causing the flame to burn brighter in me.
Every single thrust. Every grunt he makes.
I get a little closer until I’m teetering on the edge.
And then he slows down just a little so I won’t topple over, but the flames won’t extinguish either. He keeps me on the precipice, and I can’t figure out if this is torture or just painful pleasure.
Dane’s neck muscles contract and his grunts appear to come from deeper in his chest with each thrust. He seems focused and determined on reaching some goal, but I can’t figure out what it is since he won’t let me fall.
And then he does something I’ll never forget for as long as I live.
Dane slams into me and plants deep. He slides a hand from my hip to the front of my pussy, and he flicks my clit with his finger. That extra bit of stimulation is all that I need, and I explode with such force that I scream.