Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 35974 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35974 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Something flashed in his eyes -- possession, triumph, relief -- before he captured my mouth in a searing kiss and began to fuck me. For the first time in my adult life, I completely surrendered to the moment, to the feelings coursing through me. I wasn’t playing a role. I wasn’t setting a trap. I was just Hannah, wanting this man with an intensity that frightened me.
It took him a few seconds, but when he met my gaze again, there was a frightening intensity in his eyes. “I’m gonna make you feel so fuckin’ good, Hannah. I swear it on my life. If I come in the first fifteen seconds it’s gonna be fourteen seconds longer than I thought I would, but I swear to you, I will make you come so hard you see stars.”
I pulled him down for another kiss, whispering against his lips. “I already did, Knuckles. Now I want more. I want you.”
“Thank fuck.”
Then Knuckles started to… move.
Chapter Nine
Knuckles
Every muscle in my body strained to hold back, to not come the second I pulled out of Hannah’s tight cunt and drove back inside her again. Jesus Christ, it was like nothing I’d ever felt before! Her slick walls gripped me, her legs wrapped around my waist, her soft gasps in my ear… It took everything I had not to lose my fucking mind.
I’d been with women before. Plenty of them. Even in prison I’d had more than one woman on the inside offer herself to me before Beth. But this was different. This was Hannah. I think I knew the second I saw her there would never be another woman for me, but being inside her now? Yeah. She was it. This was where I was supposed to be. Inside this beautiful, courageous, reckless woman who was all mine.
“Knuckles,” she whispered, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Please move. Fuck me like you need to.” She nipped my earlobe in encouragement. “I promise I won’t break.”
I’d been so focused on not coming like some teenage virgin that I’d forgotten to actually fuck her. I pulled back slowly again, watching her face for any sign of discomfort, then thrust forward, setting a steady rhythm that had her arching beneath me.
“Fuck,” I growled, dropping my head to her shoulder. “You feel so Goddamn good.”
Her pussy clenched around me with every thrust, drawing me deeper, making me want to mark her, claim her, make her mine in every way possible. The sounds she made were like a drug I needed more of. I needed to hear her like this on a constant loop, to know I was the one who made her make those sounds.
Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me.
The words kept repeating in my head like a goddamned mantra as I fucked Hannah. Her tight, wet heat gripped my cock like a velvet vice, threatening to undo me with each thrust. Being inside Hannah was like coming home. As I relaxed into the sensations her body created within me, I settled. Felt more… centered. Knowing she was now mine, that she was now mine to pleasure, to take pleasure from, and, most of all, to protect like a rabid dragon guarding his treasure. Because that’s exactly what I was.
I tried to keep my pace steady, to make this good for her, but the way she responded to every touch, every thrust, made it difficult to maintain control. Her nails dug into my shoulders, her back arched to take me deeper, and fuck if that didn’t make me even harder inside her.
“Knuckles,” she gasped, my name on her lips sounding like a prayer. “I’m gonna come…”
I shifted my weight to one arm, using my free hand to slide between our bodies until I found her clit. The second my fingers made contact, she cried out, her inner walls clenching around me so tightly I had to grit my teeth to keep from following her. Her pussy milked and squeezed mercilessly, drawing me deeper inside, tempting me to dump my entire load of cum inside her. To breed her. Make as many ties to her as I possibly could so she’d never leave me.
“Fuck! Hannah!” I screamed her name as my back bowed and I bellowed to the rafters. My release hit me like a freight train, my hips jerking against hers as I emptied myself inside the condom. My entire body shuddered with the force of the orgasm that hit me. Spots danced in my vision as I collapsed on top of her, barely catching myself on my forearms to avoid crushing her.
Hannah’s body trembled beneath mine, her inner walls squeezing me with aftershocks. I buried my face in her neck, inhaling her scent of sweat and sex and something uniquely Hannah.
Her body bowed off the bed, her pussy clenching rhythmically around me as she screamed, holding nothing back. The sight of her coming undone was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Her lips parted, eyes unfocused, cheeks flushed… She was utterly magnificent.