Series: The Circle of Monsters Series by Sam Crescent
Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 210(@200wpm)___ 168(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 210(@200wpm)___ 168(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
It took a few seconds for those perfect words to filter into his head. One moment in the abyss and now he felt on top of the world. He kissed her, hard and demanding, pushing his cock inch by inch into her tight heat. She mewled, rocking against him as he filled her to the hilt. Her pussy was Heaven. He paused just to look at her.
“You okay?”
Skye nodded.
“You’re so fucking tight around my cock,” he said. “I’ll try to go slow.”
She squeezed her muscles around him, and he groaned in response. His little redhead was playing with fire.
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Galen was big, bigger than big, but he was exactly what she needed. He eased his hard erection into her, smooth and intense. Her virginity was gone, just like that, and she had no regrets. Galen was so much more than appearances. There was a broken soul inside him, and all she wanted to do was love him for who he was. She wanted to be the first person to be there for him unconditionally.
Galen was going slow for her benefit, but she wanted more, needed more.
“Please,” she panted. His cock swelled inside her, all the muscles in his body taut. She couldn’t keep her hands off him, running them over his back, shoulders, and biceps. He was hard and strong, all man. Even his subtle scent pushed her over the edge, a rich woodsy cologne.
He leaned closer, nipping her earlobe. His rough stubble scraped her cheek again, but it only aroused her more.
“Tell me what you want,” he whispered.
“I don’t know, just don’t worry about taking it slow.”
Galen pulled his cock almost all the way out, then slid back in—slowly. He was driving her crazy, the erotic friction added to the sensory overload. The pressure and desperation grew by the second, another orgasm rapidly building.
“Galen, please!”
He chuckled, a deep masculine sound. “Relax, baby. I’ll give you exactly what you need.”
Without hesitation, he began to piston his hips. He began to fuck her, his body like a fine-tuned machine. A sheen of clean sweat covered his back, and Skye knew she was a mess but didn’t care. Her hair was matted to her forehead as he rammed into her, filling her to overflowing. She panted and moaned, rocking with him because it felt so damn good.
The headboard slapped the wall behind them. It was sex, raw and pure. But it was more. She’d never felt so connected to anyone in her life. They were one, their bodies joined, their passion for each other off the charts.
“Galen…” she began to chant his name. Whatever he was doing to her body was too much, her release on the precipice. The orgasm blossomed deep within her and nothing else seemed to matter but reaching that peak.
“Good girl. Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock.”
His words, his abrasiveness, it all pushed her over the edge. A rush of heat and erotic energy rushed through her body, her back arching as her release tore through her. She dug her nails into his shoulders, anything to anchor her from the intensity.
He fucked her harder, faster, until she thought she’d black out from the pleasure of it. She felt his hot cum deep inside her, then he slumped over her briefly before rolling them to their sides.
They were both breathing heavily. It was all surreal.
Skye shifted to look at him. He was so handsome, even with the scar slashed across his face. It gave him a fierce and dangerous sex appeal.
“Was I okay?” she asked.
Part of her worried that she failed compared to his other, more experienced lovers. This was all new to her and she didn’t want to disappoint him.
He furrowed his brow, then reached out to move some damp, stray hairs from her face. “You were more than I imagined. I couldn’t ask for anything better.”
She exhaled, leaning in close against him. His heartbeat was strong. He made her feel safe, not alone in the world. She had no desire to escape, to go back to her old life. There wasn’t even anything to go back to.
“We’ll have to leave soon,” he said.
Skye nodded, not wanting this moment to ever end. “Will everything be okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’m here to protect you.”
Last month he was charged with killing her, now he was sharing a bed with her and ready to save her from danger. She wasn’t going to complain.
“From Petrov or Viko?” she asked.
She wasn’t sure who the enemy was anymore. Everything had been a whirlwind.
“I’m more worried about Petrov. He’s got an active contract and probably a team of his own men looking for you. They know they’re close.”
“Why won’t he leave me alone?”
“You witnessed him murder two people. No crime boss would let that go. No loose ends.”
“What about Viko? Does he still want me dead?”