Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82439 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 330(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82439 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 330(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
I watch her from the other side of the room as I slowly remove all of my clothing. “You look stunning. All wet and ready for me to come and claim you.”
She moans along the bed, her eyes fixed on mine. She watches me undress, and once my cock is free from my pants, I wrap my fist around the base, tugging it for her.
“You’re so big,” she whines.
I move closer to the bed, so she can see me better. “This is all for you,” I tell her, showing her how hard my cock is. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard in my life. Not even when I’ve thought about coming all over her sweet skin.
I can’t stop fucking staring at her. The way the moon kisses her skin through the skylight window. The way her blonde hair falls around her. She looks like an angel, ready for me to dirty her up.
“Benedict. Please,” she whines.
The bed dips as I climb onto it, moving closer to her. I reach out, sinking my fingers into the flesh of her ass cheek. “So goddamn beautiful,” I whisper.
“I need you.”
I run my hand over her smooth skin, up and down her back, across her spine, and ending at her ass cheek. I give it a little slap, testing how much she can take of it. And then I do it again. My mouth waters, remembering the taste of her, and I almost want to eat her out all over again, but my cock is too hard. Too enraged to think about anything else but being seated deep inside her.
I lean forward, my fingers flying into her blonde strands as my other hand lines my cock up with her entrance. I run my fingers through her pussy, to see how wet she is, and groan when I find her ready for me. “So fucking wet,” I say as I push inside her.
She moans as I sink in deeper, my hold on her hair tightening.
With the pillow under her hips she’s at a perfect angle for me to get deep inside her. I keep pushing as she moans out long and hard.
“That’s it, Eva. Take my cock like a good little slut.” I remember how turned on she got when I called her dirty names at the club.
She moans louder and I smile. “Oh, Benedict.”
I punch my hips forward, deepening my cock inside her tight pussy. I’m fully in, all the way to where I can’t go anymore, and I still, letting her acclimate to my size. “I’m going to fuck you raw,” I tell her before pulling my dick out and slamming it in again.
My fingers dig into the skin of her hip as I use it for leverage, pounding into her over and over.
She’s a complete mess beneath me, moaning and calling out my name. It eggs me on, and I go faster and faster, fucking her until we’re both unable to see straight.
“You’re mine, Eva. I hope you know that now.” I tug her hair, her back arching as I bring her face closer to me. “You belong to me now.”
I kiss her mouth, sinking my tongue deep down her throat as I keep pumping my cock inside her. My balls are heavy with cum, and I need to spill my seed deep inside her. Fuck. I want her to come all over me.
Adrenaline pumps through my system as I keep fucking her. I undo the strap of the belt, freeing her hands as I pull out of her. I toss the pillow that was under her hips onto the floor and flip Eva over in one quick movement. I need to see her eyes.
I need her to look into mine as I claim her.
Chapter 30
Evangelina
I’ve never done anything like this before in my life. This action-packed sex is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
And I love it.
I’m needy for it.
I’m a slave to it.
Benedict could throw me onto the floor like he did that pillow and beg me to suck him off, and I would.
When did I become so greedy for him? My body’s so close to coming unglued I can’t stand it.
I beg for him to make me come, but he only laughs at me.
“You’ll come when I tell you to,” he says as he repositions our bodies. The way he flings me around the bed like I weigh nothing is a major turn on.
“I need to come now,” I tell him, my clit aching and throbbing.
He’s on top of me now, about ready to slam his dick into me again, but he stalls. “Eva,” he whispers before moving one hand up my body, through the valley of my breasts, and he wraps his fingers around my throat. “I own you.”
My eyes widen, and honestly he’s right. He does own me now. I will never want anyone like the way I want this man. “Please,” I beg of him. At this point I no longer know what I’m begging for.