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)
I dragged one hand down and slipped it between her legs. My fingers slid through her soaked folds, and I cursed under my breath.
“Fuck, baby. You’re drenched.”
I pulled my hand up and sucked my fingers into my mouth, moaning like she was my last meal.
“Taste like heaven,” I growled. “I’m gonna eat you till you scream.”
“Yesss,” she hissed.
“But first…”
She let out an adorable little growl when I grabbed her hips and steered her toward the desk.
“Patience,” I murmured with a chuckle.
When we reached it, she glanced back at me, dazed and aroused. I smiled and popped open the drawer.
Her eyes widened when she saw the little black box.
“Reid…”
I opened it, revealing a slim, platinum ring with a two-carat diamond. It was simple, but strong and permanent.
“The only thing that would make this look better is a ring on your finger,” I murmured, sliding it onto her delicate hand, “and a belly full of my kid.”
She gasped as she held up her hand, then she turned her head to look at me with tears springing fresh in her eyes. I caught her mouth in a kiss, sealing the promise with my lips, then turned her around slowly before walking her back to the bed.
She shivered at the dark promise in my expression. By the time her knees hit the edge of the mattress, she was already falling back, panting, eyes wide with need.
I loomed over her, dragging the vest open to bare her chest.
“Now,” I growled, “I’m gonna work on that second part.”
Her eyes widened, a soft sound catching in her throat as I grabbed her knees and shoved them apart, spreading her open beneath me. The vest still clung to her shoulders, the soft leather framing her flushed skin, her peaked nipples, her heaving tits.
Mine.
Every fucking inch of her.
“Look at you,” I rasped, dragging my hand from her ankle up the soft, quivering inside of her thigh. “Laid out in my cut, your ring on your finger, that sweet little pussy already soaked for me.”
She moaned, arching her back, then her breath hitched.
“I’m gonna fuck you so deep, baby,” I growled, leaning in to nip her bottom lip. “You’ll still be feelin’ me tomorrow. Dripping with my come.”
Her lips parted as she gasped my name.
I kissed her again, hard and filthy, tongues tangling while I lined myself up and dragged the head of my cock through her slick opening. The second I nudged against her entrance, her hips jerked, thighs clamping around me.
“Please,” she whispered. “I need you.”
I sank into her with a groan that turned into a full-body shudder.
She was so damn tight, hot, and completely drenched.
Fucking heaven.
Her head fell back as I stretched her, slow but steady, letting her feel every inch as I filled her from root to tip. Her nails dug into my shoulders, those pretty lips trembling as she whimpered with need.
“You feel that?” I gritted. “That’s your pussy taking what’s fucking hers. Because I’m yours, baby. You got that?”
The look in her eyes was wild, but she nodded.
I punched my hips forward. “You’re mine now, baby. Fucking owned.”
She cried out as I buried myself deep.
“Say it,” I snarled, slamming into her again.
“I’m yours,” she gasped. “Always yours—oh, yes! Yes—Reid!”
I fucked her hard, watching her tits bounce beneath me, the vest shifting as her body arched and twisted. Dipping down, I sucked a nipple into my mouth, and she shuddered, her pussy clamping hard around me. Then I switched sides with the same reaction.
When I raised my head, my eyes drifted over the vest, and I swear, I hardened even more.
“You like this?” I rasped, voice dark and wrecked. “Gettin’ fucked in my cut? Bare and open? Ready to be bred?”
“Yes,” Peyton cried. “Yes, yes, yes!”
I bent low, grabbing the back of her neck and crushing her mouth to mine as I pistoned into her, faster now, rougher. Each stroke hit deep, claiming her. Marking her. Fucking breeding her.
“You’re gonna take my come,” I grunted against her lips. “Gonna soak it up and make me a fuckin’ daddy. You want that? Want me to knock you up?”
Her entire body locked, and her eyes flew wide. Her mouth opened, and all that came out was a raw, whimpering, “Yes.”
That was it.
I pulled out and flipped her before she could blink, dragging her to her hands and knees with a growl. She gasped, hands bracing on the mattress, my name emblazoned on her back.
“This fucking view,” I rasped, gripping her hips. “Seeing my patch while I fill you with my come.”
She gasped, but she couldn’t seem to form words anymore.
I shoved back in one hard thrust that made her cry out and bury her face in the sheets. Bending over her, I braced one hand beside her head, the other on her belly as I pounded into her.