Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72617 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72617 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
“Damn, woman. You’re killing me.”
I slipped my hands under her arms as I pulled her back, then ordered, “On your knees.”
Mia didn’t protest. In fact, she looked downright eager as she turned around and crawled up onto all fours, positioning her perfect ass in the air. Fuck. She looked so fucking beautiful as she glanced over her shoulder and watched as I rolled a condom over my throbbing cock. A look of greedy anticipation flashed through her eyes as she watched me inch toward her and placed my hand on her hips.
I raked my cock against her clit. She was warm and wet, and I ached to be inside her. Clearly feeling the same, she arched her back towards me and moaned as she waited for me to take her.
“So fucking eager.” I gave her ass a firm slap. “Hold on, baby. I’m gonna give you what you want.”
Without any further hesitation, I took her long hair in my hand, giving it a gentle tug, and she cried out in pleasure when I plunged inside her. I froze. She felt too fucking good. Fuck. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling. I slowly drew back and slammed into her again and again, giving her everything I had.
Our bodies met in a punishing rhythm that quickly had us both gasping for air. Mia cried out my name as she tightened around me. With one hand on her hip and the other teasing her clit, I took her from behind with slow, deliberate strokes, savoring each delicious thrust. She arched her back and turned her head, and a slight moan vibrated through her chest as I started to pick up my pace.
She was so damn hot, so tight, like her body was made just for me.
I took my middle finger into my mouth, lubricating it before I slowly slipped it into her ass.
“Mine... Every fucking, beautiful inch.” My cock pulsed as I began and I asked, “You like my finger in your ass, don’t you, baby?”
Mia’s breath caught, but she managed to mutter, “God, yes... Don’t stop.”
A slight hiss slipped through her teeth as I drove into her again and again—each time a bit faster and unforgiving. Her fingers clutched the pillows as she pleaded, “Oh, fuck! I’m going to come!”
I continued to tease her ass as I thrust forward, driving inside her once again. Damn. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling. I drew back and slammed into her again, taking her harder and deeper.
“Fuckkk!” I shouted out as my throbbing cock demanded its release.
My fingers dug into her hips as I quickened my pace to a feverish rhythm. “Oh, God, Charles. Don’t stop.”
There was something about hearing her call out my name that spurred me on, making me fuck her even harder. I didn’t expect to feel like this for her. I didn’t think it was possible to burn for a woman like I burned for her. Hell, every fucking inch of me was consumed by my need for this woman.
I’d fallen for her—loved her.
As much as it terrified me, I couldn’t imagine a life without her.
Mia was mine—all mine.
Every fucking inch of her.
Taking everything I had to give, she gyrated against me, grinding her warm, wet pussy over my cock. Fuck. This woman was going to be the death of me.
I could feel her ass and her pussy clenching all around me as her second orgasm started to take hold. My body grew rigid as my release inched its way through me. I couldn’t hold back a second longer. I came, and I came hard. I kept myself seated deep inside her, relishing in the feeling of her pulsing around my cock.
After several seconds, I removed my finger, then dropped to the bed next to her. Her hands fell above her head with a dramatic sigh. “Holy shit.”
“Um-hmm. My sentiments exactly.” I quickly tossed the condom, then slipped my arm under her and pulled her close. “You’re incredible.”
“Right back at ya.” She rested her head on my chest as she whispered, “I love you, Charlie.”
“God, I love you, too. More than you’ll ever know.”
My words were barely a whisper, but I meant them all the same.
I’d come to her room to tell her that she was going to move in with me. It was something I probably should’ve asked, but Mia was mine. I wanted her under my roof and in my bed every fucking night.
It was something I could’ve told her then while she was lying there next to me, but my exhaustion had caught up with me and I passed out cold.
I slept harder than I had in days, weeks even, and the next morning, I woke feeling good—really good. Mia was still sleeping soundly, so I decided to pay my guests a little visit.
They’d been with us for several days, and while I was growing tired of fucking with them, they had it coming for what they’d done to all those women. We’d been able to help the girls we found the night of the attack, but there were so many others who couldn’t be helped. We wanted to, tried to, but they were simply beyond our reach.