Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
I pull her away from my dick. She makes a sound of protest. “I’m not done.” Her eyes narrow as she glares at me over her shoulder.
“I can’t take it a second longer,” I admit, sliding out from under her body. “Wish I was stronger, but you’re too potent, starlight. I wanna come inside of you.”
Her eyes gleam. “I want that, too.”
Her mouth is wet and red from being stretched around my girth. I reach forward to run my thumb across the swollen lower lip. “I could come just looking at you.”
I take my throbbing member and position the tip at the opening of her slit. She pushes her ass backward. I slap her lightly across the cheeks. “Behave.”
“Or else what? You’ll kiss me?” She’s not scared of me at all.
“You’re brave now for someone who’s just learning her way around a gun.” I run my cockhead up and down her sex. Her whole body tenses, betraying her playful tone. She might be all cheeky words, but her body is as needy as mine.
“I—" She chokes on her next word as I drive inside of her.
The feel of her around my shaft blows the back of my head off. She’s so tight, so wet, so hot. From this position, her channel is so narrow it’s like squeezing my dick into a glove two sizes too small. Her pussy clenches around me. I grit my teeth to keep from shooting my wad inside of her before she comes.
Reaching around, I find her clit and start to rub. She arches her back like a cat. I move around, thrusting inside until I hear her cry out.
“There,” she gasps. “Right there.”
I piston forward, making sure I hit that g-spot with each stroke in and out. She shudders. Her breath comes out in tiny pants, and then she screams as her whole body breaks apart under my hands. I let myself go, pummeling her sweet cunt with my cock, exploding inside of her. Streams of cum jet out of me. I slap and squeeze her ass until I’ve emptied myself, but I’m still hard. I pull out of her and swing her around until she’s on her back. Her eyes are glazed and wet at the corners.
“Okay?” I check.
She nods.
“I need another round.” I reach between us and spread her sex open. She’s soaked inside, from her cum and mine. “I’ll take it slow this time.”
The corners of her lips turn up. “I don’t believe you.”
But she’s wrong. The urgency is gone, but my need to be close rides me hard. I slide into that wet channel and take her mouth with mine. “Stay with me, starlight. Let me love you a long time tonight.”
“Love?” she murmurs against my mouth.
“Yeah, what else could it be but love?”
Chapter
Twenty-Two
GEORGIA
My eyes fly open suddenly. I don’t even recall falling asleep. Once I get my bearings, everything comes rushing back to me at once. Finn, the gun fire, hitman, words of love. It was all so much.
“I’ve got you.” Finn’s fingers brush down my spine. My naked body is pressed into his side. I’m wrapped around him. Clearly, I’m not scared of the deadly hitman. Still, he’s a hitman, nonetheless. I’ve seen him kill with my own eyes. “Don’t pull away from me.” There’s a pleading tone in his voice that I wasn’t expecting.
“I haven’t moved.” My head rests on his chest. He’s so damn warm. I might dare call him cuddly too. I’m guessing it’s not a word that is used to describe him often. Probably not at all.
“I meant mentally. Don’t try to talk yourself out of this.” He rolls suddenly. It doesn’t surprise me. The man can move fast when he wants to. Even at his size. I stare up into his dark eyes. The only light in the room is coming from under the curtains of the window. The sun has barely risen.
“What are we doing?”
“We have to leave the city today. Mercy will have something ready when I call.” He answers confidently as though he’s been in this situation before. I guess in his line of work he’s used to this sort of thing.
“Mercy?”
“Yes, she handles those things. I’m the man on the ground.”
“Things like finding your next hit?” He averts his gaze for a moment before he nods. “Why do you look away from me? Because you’re ashamed?”
“No.” He turns his head back to me. “I don’t want you to think I’m a monster.” Do I think he’s a monster? To me he’s not but still.
“The people you take care of are bad people, right?”
“Depends who you ask.”
“I’m asking you. The naked man on top of me that keeps talking like he’s going to take me with him.”
“I am taking you with me.”
“That’s what I meant when I asked what it is we are doing. How will this ever work?”