Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
I grinned at her and watched in satisfaction as she gasped when I gave into that smile tugging at my lips. “You have no idea how sexy that is to a guy like me.” I took her lips then, kissing her harder this time. I thrust my tongue deep and she whimpered, but opened her mouth wider, tangling her tongue with mine. When I pulled back, I stared hard at her, making sure she held my gaze. “Do not ever think your scars repel me. They are badges of honor. Wear them proudly.”
She nodded her head, probably on instinct. When I used that particular tone of voice, it usually sent men scattering. At least, the men I commanded in the field did. In the Black Reign compound, I was low man on the totem pole. Most of the guys still saw me as the gangly teenager trying to keep up with a defiant Holly and her hell hounds in the form of Saint Bernard dogs. She’d had a whole herd of them at one point. Then a little Holly of about nine approached El Diablo and announced he needed to get her a trainer for the dogs so the puppies could be service dogs, and that the fully trained and ready dogs should be donated to people who need them. Especially kids. I’d helped El Diablo make it a reality.
“There really is nothing in this world I wouldn’t do for you, Holly.” Then I qualified my meaning. “Except for leaving you. I can’t give you up to another man. No one but me can appreciate you the way you should be. No one can protect you as savagely as I will.”
It took her several seconds to blink away the stunned look on her face. Probably because I let my ruthless side peek out. Then it was her turn to roll her eyes. “Are you gonna talk all night or fuck me?”
I couldn’t help myself. I threw my head back and laughed, rolling with her until she was on top of me, straddling my hips. “Shut up and fuck you, huh?”
“If I knew you were so chatty during sex, I’d have found something else for you to do with your mouth.” Holly looked disgruntled, but also a little impatient. If there was any lingering doubt in my mind she was ready for this, that look erased it.
“You would have, hmm? And what would that be?”
“You’re the one with all the experience! What do you want to do besides talk? There’s got to be something.”
“First of all, I want to know if you’re a virgin. And before you think I won’t like what you’re gonna say, there is no right or wrong answer. I just don’t want to hurt you.”
She huffed out a breath. “I tried to have sex with a guy once, but I chickened out because it didn’t feel right. But I’ve penetrated myself masturbating.”
I smiled up at her. “Good. Now. As to my talking so much, if the situation were reversed, I’d shut you up by having you suck my cock.” I raised an eyebrow. It was my turn to push her now. Not because I wanted her to suck me off, but because I wanted her to fucking tell me to eat her pussy. Now that the thought of her actually telling me to eat her pussy had entered my head, I had to hear it. Would she be demure and shy? Blush?
“Oh, you would?” She crossed her arms over her chest, glaring at me.
“Absolutely. Only way to shut a woman up when she gets chatty during sex.”
She gave me a narrow-eyed look of disapproval. “Challenge issued. Challenge accepted.” She pushed off me, and back to where she’d lain before I rolled us. She spread her legs and patted her mound with one delicate hand. “Put your mouth to use down here.”
“Oh, baby girl,” I purred, watching her body erupt in sweat. She liked the predatory gleam I knew was reflected in my eyes. “Challenge definitely accepted. Now. Tell me. Word for word. What do you want me to do?”
I took my time moving into position above her. The sleek muscles of her thighs bunched as I wrapped my arms around them to pull them apart, so I could gaze at her pretty, bare cunt. I loved the tension gripping her, the anticipation etched across her face. It was intoxicating, and it only fueled my own lust. She wanted me. My instinct was to give her what she wanted.
“Wh-what?” Her eyes widened.
“You heard me. Tell me exactly what you want, or I’ll put my mouth where I want it. And it might not be where you want it.”
Again, like I knew she would, Holly stuck out her chin. Cheeks growing red, a fresh layer of sweat slickening her skin, she said exactly what I wanted her to say. “I want your mouth on my pussy.”