Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 64727 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64727 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
“Who did this to you?” I asked anger filling my voice. Her expression turned from lust to confusion in mere seconds as she looked down to see what I was talking about. Fear rooted itself deep in my belly. Was she only telling me a half truth?
“I… I don’t know where those came from, Zerro…” Her eyes pleaded with me to understand, and looking up at her, I knew she was telling me the truth. She wasn’t sure how she had been bruised. Had I done that to her? It could very well be possible?
“Shhhh… I’m sorry I scared you…” I whispered, laying soft kisses against the bruises. I wanted them to go away. I never wanted a single thing to blemish her beautiful skin.
From there, I trailed my kisses over her neck, and down her chest, listening to her breathe and to her heart accelerating.
“Being with you is like being on a roller coaster. The moments of fear when you don’t know what’s around the next corner. The feeling of falling, just for a fraction of a second, where you think death may finally get you. You make me feel all of it….” she said softly, her voice as smooth as silk.
Her words stirred something deep within, and I lost control. She always brought unknown emotions to the surface. My fingers delved into her skin as I traced her entrance. So wet, so fucking wet for me.
“Fuck my finger…” I demanded gritting my teeth, as I watched her eyes light up like a fireworks show. With one hand wrapped around her chin to keep her eyes on mine, I slammed my finger into her over and over again until she found her own rhythm.
“I need more…” Panting, she pleaded with me to give her what she wanted.
“Beg for it… Show me what that sweet pussy of yours wants,” I said nipping at her lip. A frustrated sigh erupted from within her, and her movements became jerky.
“Beg for it, and I’ll give you what you crave. You know my cock only wants you…” I murmured on the verge of coming myself. She was a goddess, and her body worked in so many fucking mysterious ways. I know I said I wanted her to do the pace and to be in control, but that was before she said what she said.
“Please, Zerro…” she cried out… begging, pleading, and giving me exactly what I wanted.
“Please what? You want me to fuck that dirty cunt of yours? You want my cum to fill you to the brim? Do you?” I smirked adjusting myself for her entrance the moment the words escaped her lips.
“Please, fuck me… Fuck me NOW!” She all but screamed impatiently.
“Now, now. Don’t make demands, my greedy girl…” I growled at her and withdrew my finger before sliding deep into her pussy. One swift movement was all it took to get her mouth to shut. My body shuddered with the need to slam into her repeatedly, but I stood my ground, relishing every jerk and clench of her body.
Our bodies were connected, and as she slid over my cock slowly, I took the time to explore her body, leaving a path of fiery kisses over every inch of her body.
“Ahhh… Ahh…” she exclaimed, her hips moving in motion with mine as I lay back slowly to watch her work her magic.
“Fuck, yeah…” I hissed out, my hands moving to her hips. Our flesh was smacking against one another as she fucked me into oblivion. Her walls clamped onto my cock like a vise as I continued to push into her deeper than I ever had before.
“Never enough… Never enough…” I said breathlessly as my cum hit the back of her pussy and my toes curled. They literally fucking curled.
Bree’s body lay against mine as we both came down from our highs listening to one another’s hearts beat.
One of my hands moved of its own accord as if it had been doing this for years. I pushed the hair off her shoulder and rubbed small circles into her back. She was mine. She was all fucking mine, and I was the luckiest man in the world. It didn’t matter I had lost everything to my name or I could be killed at this very moment—because I had found my home in her arms.
“Promise me, through all of this, even if Mack wins, you’ll run. You’ll push on for something more because both you and I know someone’s going to die. Death is inevitable in the world we live in, and even if I die, I just want to know you will find your peace.”
If all else failed, peace was what I wanted her to have. I wanted her to be able to move on without me.
“If I promise this to you, then you have to promise the same to me. It’s not just your life on the line but both of ours.” She was right, but she didn’t realize I would do everything in my power to make sure she made it out, even if it meant giving up my own life for hers.
“I promise…” I lied. I couldn’t promise something like that. Hopefully, it never came down to the moment where time stood still between us. If I had to, I would take the bullet for her.
“Good,” she mumbled into my chest, and as much as I wanted to whisper those three little words, I knew she knew without me even having to say a thing.
Bree
I was wrapped in a casing of warmth. My body shuddered against another, and for one single moment, I forgot where I was. Memories swirled in my mind resurfacing in an instant. None of it was a dream. It was all a big huge reality. I didn’t lie when I said I was okay—I was. But would I ever be back to the person I was before all of this? No. There was no going back to the lie that was my life.
My eyes adjusted to the darkness, and as I peered out the window, I took in the fact it was still dark. What time was it?