Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
“Yes, Reid. Please, I—”
My cock spurted some jizz, and the thought of it taking root sent me into a fucking frenzy. But I stilled and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look straight into my eyes.
“Are you on birth control?”
It took a second for my question to sink in, then her eyes went wide with shock, and I had my answer. I wanted to beat on my chest like a damn caveman as I resumed pounding her into the sheets.
“Gonna fill you up,” I growled, cutting her off as her eyes rolled back. “Breed this tight little pussy just like it’s meant to be. You want that, don’t you? You want me to fuck my come so deep it takes?” Her walls clamped down even harder. “Oh fuck! Your body knows it. It’s fucking sucking me in, fighting to let me go.”
She sobbed, nodding frantically, lips parted in a desperate moan. “Yes! I want it. I want all of you. Please!”
I fucked her through the screams that ripped from her throat when her orgasm slammed into her, her pussy clenching so hard around me it stole the breath from my lungs. She was pure heat and silk, writhing beneath me, made to take every thick inch I gave her.
The second I felt her clamp down around me, my own release hit. I roared her name as I spilled inside her, driving deep and grinding my hips against hers. I didn’t stop until I’d filled her to the brim.
But I wasn’t done. Not even close.
I pulled out and quickly discarded my jeans before I flipped her over, keeping an arm around her waist to make sure there was no pressure on her shoulder, then dragged her hips up beneath me so her back arched and that sweet, swollen pussy was open and glistening. I drove my hard dick back into her heat until she stretched around the base of my cock.
My thick cream dripped down her shaking thighs, and her body trembled like she’d already been wrung out. But when I urged her up onto her knees, so her back was against my chest, she turned her head to look back at me. There was heat burning in her eyes—hazed, glassy, and dazed—but needing more.
And I was gonna give it to her.
“Not enough,” I growled, pushing back in so deep she cried out. “You want me to breed you, baby? Then you fucking come again. While I’m filling this pussy up or it’s not gonna take.”
“Reid…I can’t. It’s too much,” she whimpered, before biting her bottom lip hard, fingers clutching at the sheets.
“You can, baby,” I gritted, my jaw clenched. “You fucking will.”
I reached around her and between her thighs, rubbing her rigid clit in small, relentless circles while I thrust so deep I hit her cervix and ground into her with every snap of my hips. My other hand stayed locked on her waist, holding her in place, owning every inch of her. She was so small compared to me, so fucking perfect and made for me to hold and fuck her full.
“That’s it,” I urged, my voice dark and rough. “Let go for me, baby.” Her breath caught again, her thighs trembling even harder. “Milk my cock. Gonna come so deep it leaks out for days. Gonna fuck a baby into you so you never forget who you belong to.”
“Reid—” Her voice cracked on my name, then turned into a long, drawn-out cry. Her pussy clenched around me so hard it dragged my climax out of me like a fucking trigger pull.
“Fuck! Oh fuck, yes!” I shouted, hips jerking. “Suck me dry, baby. Fuckin’ take all of it!”
I came hard, deep, and savage—pouring into her with a raw groan, pushing until I was sheathed to the hilt as I pumped her full of my come. My eyes rolled back, my forehead was damp with sweat, and my chest heaved as I stayed buried inside her, making sure not a single drop went to waste.
When I was finally empty, I stayed fully embedded in her heat as I gently lowered her to the bed, making sure I didn’t put any weight on her injury. Then I leaned forward and kissed the space between her shoulder blades. She was still pulsing around me, her body shaking with the aftershocks, breaths ragged and uneven.
“Never letting you go, Peyton,” I rasped against her skin, still thick and deep inside her, despite coming twice. “You were made to belong to me.”
She turned her head just enough for me to catch the dazed, blissed-out look on her flushed face. Her lashes fluttered, and her lips parted like she wanted to say something, but no words came.
There wouldn’t be any.
Because deep down, she already knew it was true.
10
PEYTON
Iwoke to a faint stream of light peeking through the blinds. The sheets were warm, but when I reached out, the space beside me was cold and empty.