Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 145729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 729(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 729(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
“I’m making love to you, baby. Don’t you feel that?” He smacked her left cheek this time, leaned forward and licked down her spine with that velvet rasp.
Her inner muscles tightened impossibly, and he groaned. “So fuckin’ hot, Sonia. You give this to me every time.” He slipped in another slow inch.
He was killing her with pleasure, if that were possible, and she was beginning to be afraid it might be. She lifted her head to look out over the swamp. Leaves rustled and branches swayed gently. For a moment she thought she caught the sheen of eyes.
“There might be something out there,” she reported, her breath in her lungs. Her body was on fire, her muscles grasping at him, slick and hot.
He rubbed down her thigh, and back up her inner thigh. “I have guards watching the territory. They’ll take care of anything straying our way.”
“Would you stop if there was something?” she asked, because nothing in the world would stop her. She wanted him that badly. She needed to hear that he did too.
His fingers crept up to her clit and flicked, sending shock waves through her. “Nothing. Not even if someone put a gun to my head. This is paradise. My paradise. When you’re wrapped around me like this, I know I’m home.” His voice dropped, became low and intimate. “This is me with you. Our world, Sonia. The two of us. No one can take it from us. The things I do to you are for you alone. No one else. I’ve never been able to be me. You’re the lover I’ve waited for, the one I can give who I am to. The one I can give everything to. You take what I need to give.”
She loved the ring of truth in his voice. “I love what you have to give. It’s the same for me. I never knew what was missing. Why I couldn’t feel what I was supposed to feel. I needed you.” God help her, that was the truth.
He surged into her hard, filling her completely, driving through her tight muscles, the angle of her body allowing him to go deep. He set the pace, a hard, steady rhythm that sent her tumbling off a precipice into a place she’d never been. Everything seemed to go to bursting color behind her eyes, but there was no floating free.
He was moving hard in her, setting a brutal pace, his fingers digging into her hips to yank her back onto him as he surged forward. The streaks of fire threatened to consume her. The man had stamina, and he sent her over the edge again and again until she was crying for mercy, but not wanting him to stop. She needed him to keep going. To fuse them together.
One hand slid up her back to curl around her throat so that her pulse beat right into the center of his palm. She loved when he did that. Her breasts pressed against the bars, her nipples twin peaks of fire. Each time the breeze hit them, it sent fire shooting like an arrow to her clenching sex. Her lungs felt raw and burning, but that added to the churning fireball inside of her, coiling tighter and growing hotter.
She felt his shaft swell, pushing hard against the restriction of her muscles. The friction was superb. Perfect. Bordering on pain, tipping so close to it, she was light-headed with need.
“Now, baby. Come with me now.” He whispered it to her in that hypnotic voice of his, and she couldn’t do anything else.
Her body clamped down hard on his and milked him. He threw back his head and roared both triumph and challenge, his cock jerking hard, jetting hot splashes of his seed against her scorching walls, triggering a much stronger orgasm than she’d ever had. It came in waves, rushing through her entire body, sweeping every nerve ending with it. It went on and on, powerful and beautiful, a glorious tsunami that roared with intensity.
He collapsed over top her, his arm around her waist, his body tightly in hers, his mouth at her shoulder. He turned his head, burying his face in her neck, and then she felt the nip of his teeth and the pull of his mouth as he sucked the bite mark into his mouth, his tongue stroking and caressing.
She tried to turn her head but couldn’t find the energy. “You are very oral.”
His tongue touched her ear. “Yes, I am. Thank God you like it.”
She did. She liked everything he did. “I hope Gatita can still run.”
He laughed. “I’m sure she won’t have any trouble. She isn’t in heat right now. There isn’t any danger with the other leopards around. Shadow will tolerate them.”
“Other leopards?” she echoed. “There are other males out there?”
“When I go running, yes, of course.” He kissed her neck, still gliding slowly and easily. Each glide triggered a weaker ripple through her body.