Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37636 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37636 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
"Anah!"
He thrust hard into her one last time, grinding his cock against her pussy until she, too, was crying out, her body buckling against his as she reached her own orgasm.
And then he was moving again, Ethan unable to resist pistoning in and out of her even as his cock began shooting out cum into her pussy.
He tried desperately to make it last as he watched Anah shudder under him.
Her gaze collided with his again, and God, her eyes were still saying the same thing.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
And before he knew it, his cock, which was still buried in her pussy, once again started to stir. Anah felt it, too, and her gaze turned from hazy to incredulous and stunned in an instant. "E-Ethan?"
He answered her unspoken question by pulling out of her...only so he could flip her around and penetrate her from behind.
"Ethan!"
Anah struggled to grasp what was happening. Weren't men supposed to take a long time to recover? So how could Ethan be—-
Oh God!
All thoughts were forgotten as Ethan started pounding into her from behind, and oh God, oh God, it was her dream of being taken by brutish force coming true. He was hammering into her so hard and fast that she found herself face down against the bed while her ass wiggled under his punishing grip.
He was hurting her, but she wasn't terrified. He was hurting her in a way that she craved, and oh God, oh God -
"Please." Anah wasn't even aware she was begging out loud. "Don't stop."
Ethan threw all caution aside the moment he realized what she was begging for. Reaching around her body, he took hold of one breast and squeezed it hard just as he thrust back into her.
"Ethan!"
But her cry was one of pleasure, and this time, he pinched her nipple. Slapped her ass. He did it all while relentlessly plunging into her over and over until once again both of them were cumming together, Anah crying his name out as he leaned down and sucked hard on the side of her neck.
Anah could no longer pry her eyes open as she felt Ethan once again pulling out before drawing her to his lap. It was only when she felt him rearranging her limbs so he could slowly impale her—-
Her eyes flew open, and the first thing she saw was the glitter of desire that had yet to flame out from Ethan's hazel eyes.
Oh God.
He pulled her down, and Anah could only cry out with his cock once again fully embedded inside of her.
Ethan cupped her chin. "I told you, luv."
Her heart skipped a beat even as a shiver of fear skittered down her spine.
"I'm not going to be gentle."
And he proved this over...and...over...and...over...until Anah finally lost count of the number of times he had made her cum.
ANAH WAS HUMMING IN the shower.
Ethan heard it as soon as he woke up, and the sound...ah, Jesus...the sound made him want to laugh even as it cut his heart in halves. She was humming Baby Shark of all things, but what was more surprising was how she managed to still be out of tune even with a baby song.
How the fuck was that even possible?
Sunlight struck his gaze as Ethan got out of bed, the covers falling to reveal the muscular panes of his naked body. He turned towards the window while raising a hand to shield his view.
Morning still.
He glanced at the LED clock mounted on his wall.
08:35. Monday.
Ethan swore in his mind.
He should've remembered she had classes today, dammit. But because he had only been thinking with his dick last night, he had made love to Anah for hours. By the time Anah lost consciousness in his arms, dawn had already encroached upon the skies, and she hadn't even stirred when he used a warm washcloth to carefully wipe the blood and cum off her skin.
Memories drifted into play as Ethan turned to walk barefoot towards the shower, but it wasn't last night he found himself reliving. Instead, he remembered the way Anah had looked at him the day he came home...
Ethan's fists clenched.
It was the day he first found out that she was in love with him.
And until now, that look in her eyes...
It was still there. Not once had he seen it fade. Not even when he was hurting her. Not even when she knew he was leaving her to be with Guilia. Not fucking once.
So why God...
Why must it be now that Ethan found himself in the greatest danger of losing her, if Anah were to discover the truth?
The mere thought crippled him, had his chest so fucking tight Ethan had to forcefully drag air back into his lungs. Anah. She was suddenly all he could think about, and fear ignited a desperate need within him. He needed to see her. Now.