Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 100680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 403(@250wpm)___ 336(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 403(@250wpm)___ 336(@300wpm)
Oh no, he definitely didn’t have to up his game. They were in his room at the Malone mansion. She hadn’t wanted to return to the apartment building, not even into his penthouse apartment.
And he was willing to give her that. He was willing to give her anything. They hadn’t talked about where they would live. But for now, she was happy here.
Maybe she was hiding from life right now, but she figured she was entitled. It wasn’t every day that your supposed friend held a gun on your neighbor and you saw your estranged, violent father.
For now, she was going to let Maxim and his brothers shelter her from the outside world and just breathe for a while.
“Fuck, baby. You taste fucking delicious.”
She licked her lips. Because so did he. And she wanted more.
“I want you in my mouth again,” she demanded.
“I’m eating you now.”
“But—”
“No.”
“Maxim. Please.”
He drew back from her, kneeling, and gave her a stern look. “I can see I haven’t been firm enough with you.”
“You’re firm now.” She stared down at his hard cock.
“Hey, my eyes are up here. I feel objectified.”
“You don’t like that?”
“I fucking love how much you like my dick. I like how much you enjoy it in your mouth. But you must realize that I like having my mouth on your pussy. And that’s what’s happening right now.”
“What if I don’t want that?”
“Yep. I’ve been far too lenient. Time for that punishment you’re owed.”
“I think I’m fine with your mouth on my pussy,” she said hastily.
“Damn straight you are,” he muttered. And he proceeded to show her just how much he enjoyed eating her out as she came with his name on her lips.
He kissed his way back up her body.
He wasn’t fully healed yet, but he was getting there. And she was doing all that she could to get him to take it easy.
Including telling him that she needed a nap. Daily. And that she could only sleep with him there with her.
Which was actually true. And she often fell asleep during their naps, even though she hadn’t intended to.
Although her sleep was getting better, her encounter with Gretchen and her father hadn’t helped with her nightmares. Even knowing that Gretchen was dead. And that Maxim, Regent, and Victor had had words with her father.
Maxim had assured her she’d never hear from him or her brothers ever again. She wasn’t sure how they’d achieved that, but she’d decided to take him at his word.
She felt his hard cock pressing against her as he moved onto his side next to her. His hand cupped her breast and she rolled into him, wrapping her hand around his thick erection.
“Fuck, baby. Your hand feels so good.”
“You know what would feel better?” she whispered. “My pussy.”
“I’ve got no doubts about that. But you’re not ready.”
He hadn’t fucked her yet. Something that seemed very sweet in the beginning when he told her that he wanted her to be fully prepared before he did.
But now, it had become rather frustrating.
“I am ready.” She pushed him onto his back, only able to do this because she took him by surprise, and then she straddled his lap, staring down at him. “I’m ready. Please. I need this.”
“I want to give this to you, don’t think that I don’t. But are you sure?”
She reached between them and grabbed his dick, trying to guide it to her entrance. “I’m sure.”
He rolled them back and kneeled between her legs. “Easy, baby. We’re going to take this nice and slow and I need to get gloved up first.”
“You know I’m on protection and I’m clean.”
“I’m clean as well, you’re sure?”
“Please. Do you need me to beg some more? Please, please.”
“Hush, baby. No more begging needed. I want to give you what you need.” He kissed her. Long and hard. And then his finger was at her entrance before he thrust it deep. It felt good, but it wasn’t enough and she moaned her frustration. Then he moved to two fingers, which felt even better.
But still not enough.
Nothing was enough.
Then he slid his fingers free before his dick pressed inside her.
“Wrap your legs around me, baby. Hold on tight and tell me if it gets too much and you need me to stop.”
No way was she doing that. With how protective he was, she likely wouldn’t get to feel his dick inside her until she was eighty.
“You feel so good. God, baby. Just hold on.”
There was some pain, she wouldn’t lie. She was stretched to her limit and she didn’t think she could take him.
And then his finger was between them, rubbing at her clit and he paused to kiss her. Gentle and sweet.
He pushed forward and she was taking him.
And it was epic.
By the time he was fully seated in her, they were both breathing heavily, and she knew she needed more.