Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 87961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
I fumble with the zipper of my jeans, and she pushes the waist down. I grab her, kneading her skin in my palms as I take her underwear and tear them off of her. I glide my hands over her, trying to burn each detail of her body into my mind, because this is all I’ll ever have. This fucking moment right here is my last with her. I trace my fingers over her, her legs smooth beneath my palms as I sink my hand between her warm thighs. “Fuck,” I growl when my finger slides over her. I tease her entrance, groaning against her neck as I slip a finger in. She’s fucking mine. All mine.
I roll my bottom lip along her mouth, breathing heavily as I kiss down her neck, down the middle of her breasts, my hands raking over her body. My tongue circles her tight nipple, and I bite down gently before I make my way down the curve of her side. She grabs the back of my head as her fingers twist in my hair and her back bows from the bed. I turn my head and kiss down her arm to her wrist, my hand caressing over her breasts. I trail my tongue over her stomach, her hips, spreading her legs as I lay down between them. I grip her thighs as I release a breath over pussy, and she tugs my hair, her hips raising from the bed.
“Don’t move,” I groan against her, locking my eyes on hers.
I slowly roll the tip of my tongue over her. The taste of her makes every piece of man in me want to fuck her hard right now, but I want to give her something more than just primitive desire. I groan again, my fingers digging into her hips. I gently kiss over her, nipping her before flicking my tongue along her wet slit. She moans, jerking my head to the side as she wiggles underneath me. All I can do is stare at her. I fucking want her so bad. I want to fuck my goddamn soul into her so she know she belongs to me. I slam my mouth over her pussy, growling as I circle my tongue over her swollen clit, my tongue darting deep inside her. Her hips buck, and I pin them down. She’s breathless, her chest rising and falling in deep, desperate swells. I press deeper into her, so deep that my teeth scrape against her as I fuck her with my mouth. She groans as her hands fly to the headboard. Her legs fall weightlessly to the side, her heels digging into the bed as she rolls her hips, grinding her pussy against my mouth. I drag her clit between my teeth and bite down. I hear her nails scratching against the headboard as her hips buck wildly, and she cries out my name like it’s a damn prayer.
I sit up, abruptly grabbing her ankles and yanking her down the bed to me. I roll on top of her, covering her lips with mine in a desperate kiss. I can’t possibly get close enough to this fucking woman. My hand grips the back of her head and I rip my mouth from hers, our eyes locking. My chest is heaving, my heart slamming against my ribs, and all I can do is stare into those steel blue eyes, losing a piece of myself to her. She wraps her legs around my waist and I push into her, slow and steady as inch by inch of me is covered in her warmth. I pull her up, setting her in my lap as I thrust deep into her. My arms close around her, bringing her chest flush with mine, the beads of her nipples brushing over my slick skin with each deep thrust. Her heels dig into my ass as she moans, her hands finding their way to the back of my head. I fist her hair and bring her face to mine, resting my forehead against hers as I fuck myself into her. Our gazes are locked, our bodies tangled, and my fucking heart is ripping from my chest as tears streak down her cheeks. I grip the back of her head. “I’m sorry, Tor. I’m sorry.”
She nods, crying as she pulls in a hard breath. I kiss her, the salty taste of her tears touching my lips. This is not fucking fair. I drive into her harder. I’m fucking angry. I’m fucking hurting. I don’t want to let her go. I want to make her feel what she does to me, I want to make her physically feel how badly I need her, how in fucking love with her I am.
“I’m sorry,” I breathe again. That’s all I can say. That’s all I will say. Her nails carve into my shoulders, and she buries her face in my neck. I feel her entire body shake, her muscles tense, and her pussy clenches around me. I press into her harder, clinging to her like she’s life itself as every last inch of me tightens. I groan, my body raising from the bed as I come and fall back onto the mattress, pulling her down on top of me.