Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
“No,” she answers, dipping her head in shame, but there’s nothing to be bothered about because I need her to show me all her hunger.
I gently grasp her chin and lift her gaze to mine. “Tell me—am I making you horny?”
“Yes.” Her soft cheeks turn pink.
“I like your honesty, Magnolia.”
“I like the way you say my name.” I wrap the tie around the back of her neck and pull her forward, and I tilt her lips down to mine, kissing her for the first time. She stills at first and then presses her hands to my shoulders, holding on to me for balance. I drag my lips away from hers and move to her throat, then spin Magnolia onto my lap so she straddles me. Her dress rides up, leaving her thong panties visible from the mirror behind her.
“Fuck me,” I groan.
She rolls her hips, giving me the cutest kitten moan. “Killian.”
“Tell me to stop,” I warn her, because I’m so fucked right now. I don’t need anything to be inside this woman. My fingers slide under the thin string, feeling her silky skin. I rub the seam of her ass until I reach her tight cunt and press a digit inside.
“Ah,” she gasps, throwing her head back, giving me access to that perfect rack. I fist her cocoa-colored hair and bend down to suck on her cleavage. She grinds on my ridge as I finger her hole as best as I can, but I need to get her in a better spot.
I pull my hands away and then spin her around on the sofa, pinning her down and tugging the zipper of her dress down. “This has to go. We only go as far as you want tonight.” Tomorrow she’ll be my wife, so then I’ll be breeding her.
“Okay.” I kiss her roughly, loving the taste of champagne and strawberries on her tongue.
“Fuck,” I groan, pulling off the dress. She’s not wearing a bra, which only makes the territorial bastard in me flare up. My tongue peeks out, and I swipe it over the pebbled nips staring at me. “The best gift a man could get, right in front of him. Mine.” I slowly slink my way lower, pushing off my suit jacket. As I reach her panties, my mouth latches onto the fabric, sucking on the material and her mound, and then I bite like I’m marking her as mine. I can’t help the crazy need to claim her body. Perhaps it’s the whole marriage situation. I’m being possessive because she’s going to be mine and I can’t let anyone get their hands on her or my enemy wins. Then, I grab the edges of the silk panties and slide them off her.
“These need to go.” I drop my head back down to where it wants to be. My face brushes all over her inner thighs, licking her up and down, placing tender kisses as she squirms. “Relax. I want you to come for me, beautiful. I can feel and smell your need. It’s driving me wild.” I sit up and undo my dress shirt as fast as possible. Tossing it to the side, I drop back down and throw her thighs over my shoulders.
“Killian,” she gasps as a blush spreads across her cheeks. I stop her fears when my finger finds her pussy, and her eyes slam shut with that slutty need she had moments ago. Damn, she’s a contradiction—a virgin with a soul full of desire.
“That’s right, baby. Give me what I want. I want you creaming all over my fingers and my face. Soak my fucking face,” I command before grinding my tongue into her wet heat. I slobber all over her cunt, munching on her sloppy hole, hungry and thirsty for her orgasm—desiring it. My hand goes to my belt, needing to give my dick some room because the fucker is in pain. I free myself with some effort, which is a mistake because I’m tempted to stick my dick into her tight pussy and fuck her over and over again.
“Oh my God.”
“I’m not your god. I’m your King, baby.”
“Fuck, I’m going to come.”
“Good. Come for me before I fucking nut,” I growl. She screams as I push a second finger into her tight hole and her orgasm coats my tongue. Her fingers splay into my hair, scraping my scalp while she rides my face. She practically breaks my nose on her pussy, and I don’t fucking mind. In fact, my dick has never been harder.
I sit up with my dick pointing at her. Her eyes widen to see the dark purple head glistening with beads of precum, ready to explode. I stroke the fucker, and then she takes it in her hand and says, “Show me what to do.”
“Fuck.” I groan, then take her small hand and wrap it around my girth, watching how good it looks. Her head and torso rest on the arm and back of the sofa as I stand up, my cock nearly in her face. She strokes my length, and then she does something I don’t expect. She leans forward and tentatively sticks her tongue out. “Don’t tease me like that. Go ahead and give my dick a good fucking kiss. Suck it.” She slides off the sofa and onto her knees and does her best to wrap her beautiful lips around the head and take me down a few inches. She gags.