Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 79726 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79726 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
“Don’t go away again,” I say through my kisses. “I need you here.”
I see the pain hit in the way his eyebrows crumple.
“I want to be with you more than anything. Leaving you last time tore me apart.”
I feel guilty for bringing it up in this moment. Of course, he didn’t want to leave. I clench around his cock, making him leap inside me. I stop moving even though it kills me a little, as close to climax as I am.
He tries to shift my hips, but I shake my head.
“I don’t want you to leave again.” I start to climb off him, shuddering as I do from the way it makes his cock shift inside me.
But he merely rolls with me, pinning me to the bed and thrusting deep inside. We both groan with how good it feels.
“If I go, I promise I’ll come back.” In the light from the moon streaming in the window, I can see fierceness flash in his eyes.
“This is messed up to be having this conversation with you hard inside me.”
His cock leaps in response, and he rotates his groin to rub against my clit. “I think it’s the perfect place to be having this conversation.” He grins, bright teeth flashing.
I laugh, relaxing back, legs open wide to him. “Of course you do.”
He reaches down and lifts my knee so he can settle in even deeper, lazily thrusting in and out several times in a way that has my eyelids fluttering. I bite my bottom lip to keep from crying out.
“Fuck, I love the way your body responds to me.”
I try to open my eyes but only succeed in clenching and unclenching my pussy muscles around him, luxuriating in the feel of the position as he slides in and out again. Finally, blearily, I manage to look up at him looming sexily above me.
“Well, I guess it’s not the worst way to talk,” I finally manage to gasp out. “But I can hardly think clearly. What are we going to do about your brother?”
“Which one?” he asks with another lazy thrust. He reaches the hilt—well, as far as he can reach inside me anyway, when I look down I see there’s still a few inches of his cock sticking out of me. Then he rolls his hips so that I feel at the start of my cervix. And it makes me spasm with pleasure as if he’s found another G-spot when he hits one of those sides.
He reaches down and strums my clit with his thumb until I’m writhing beneath him. I’m a millisecond from climax when he pulls his hips back and removes his thumb so that I’m left gasping from want. It takes several more moments for my head to clear enough to remember what we were talking about. There was something important I was trying to ask. I blink blearily, finally lighting on it.
“R-R-Romulus!” I manage to stutter triumphantly. “What are we going to do about R-Romulus?”
Remus’s face sours. “I don’t see that we need to do anything at all.”
I suck in a breath and attempt some fortitude. “When you’re not here, he is. I’m getting to know him, and I wish there was some way for the two of you to just talk it out so we could find a way to all work together—”
“You know what?” Remus says, bending down low so that his voice is raspy in my ear. “I think that’s enough talking for now.”
And then his thumb moves back to my swollen clit and starts strumming.
“But don’t you think—”
That’s as far as I get before he does that thing with his cock again, hitting all my buttons and thrusting upward while he really works my clit, pressing downward. Until I’m consumed with sensation and pleasure and the man on top of me.
He kisses my lips and then down my neck, where he begins to suckle my pulse point in a way that, along with all the other sensations—
I scream out my release into the night. It pulses on and on, the most endless, deep pleasure that wracks my body.
Remus pulls out of me with a groan but keeps working my clit with his hand, hugging me against his body. I grasp him back to me desperately, reaching for his shaft. I want him inside me, climaxing with me. Now that I have the birth control, I’m not worried. Layden said that, unlike human birth control, it starts working instantly. I want to feel him come and see the release on his face.
When my fingers glance against his cock, it’s still stiff as a board, yet he pulls away from me.
I’m still shuddering with release when he rolls to the other side of the bed from me.
“Remus,” I reach for him.
“I can’t,” he says, voice choked. “Last time it took me from you.” He slants his face down but lifts it back up so I can see his pleasure-strained eyes as he tucks his hard, veined shaft back into his pants. “And I’ll do anything to stay.”