Stalking the Bride Read Online Jenna Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden, Insta-Love, Novella Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29541 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
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“Was I not doing a good job?” she whimpers, submissive eyes boring a hole straight into my chest.

“You were doing too good of a job, Belle.” I snatch her T-shirt up and yank down her bra, exposing her plump, mouthwatering tits. “I need to be inside you now.”

Unable to break eye contact, I press the head of my cock between her folds, parting them with untamable desire. It’s all I can do not to just ram my full length deep into her. It’s like I have some kind of fever, and it’s taking all my strength to go slowly with her now. It’s what she needs. She’s never had a man inside her before.

“Ahhh,” she moans, her back arching off the table as I press inside. “Wow, that feels…amazing…”

“Take a deep breath, angel. It’s going to hurt a little bit.”

“Because you’re so big?”

I have to smile. Even with her complete innocence, she recognizes my size. “No, angel. Because you still have your cherry. But it will be mine in a moment.”

“Conrad–”

“Deep breath,” I repeat, projecting my intent through my ardent gaze. “It will only be a second. Then you’ll get used to me.”

I watch her breasts rise as she follows my command, wrap my fingers around her delicate shoulders, then pull myself into her soaking virgin cunt. A moan escapes her lips as I feel her hymen give way. She tries to pull back, but I hold her close as I continue to drill into her, giving her the entirety of my inches. I can feel the walls of her ripe little pussy stretching to accommodate my girth. And just before I bottom out inside her, she lets out a tiny breath.

“Oh my God. That feels…it’s starting to feel better now.” I lean close, pressing my chest against her breasts as I trace the soft skin of her lips with my tongue. “I can handle it, Conrad. Keep going.”

I clench every one of my muscles, fighting back against the intensity of sensation from her luscious pussy. The tenderness of her tight center is overwhelming as I rut into her, grinding the base of my abs against her clit, causing her to squeal like a little baby bird with every thrust. The table rocks beneath us, grating metallic sounds echoing throughout the room. My hips move in and out, up and down, my arms frame her torso and my hands clench her tender breasts as my pace grows faster and faster.

Belle rocks back against me like she wants more. She’s not hurting any longer. She’s loving it and signaling to me with her eyes, the pout of her lips, the way she’s exploring my muscles with her fingertips. I can hardly believe this is happening. Belle. My Belle is no longer an object seen through my scope or an assignment to care for. She’s always been my world, but now that I’m inside her, she’s a dream come true. I always wished for this day, but I never truly believed it could happen.

“You want more?” I challenge her, driving a harsh thrust into her that moves the table several inches. I expected her to flinch at that, but she merely looks me right in the eye and nods.

“Yes, Conrad. Give me more.”

“You sure you can take it?” I tease, railing her again, moving the table back farther.

“Try me.” She smiles.

A thirst comes over me, and I lift her legs up over my shoulders and begin to pound her. This is not a position a virgin should be in, I think as I feel my balls clapping against her asshole with every single stroke. She should be howling, pressing her hands against my chest, begging for me to stop, but she’s just taking it like a champ, bucking back against every one of my thrusts as if demanding more from me than I’m already giving. Christ, I’m tearing her future life apart with every single thrust, and I can’t even stop myself. I don’t even know that I want to.

The whine of creaky hinges behind me causes me to glance over my shoulder just as a middle-aged woman enters. She’s wearing a uniform indicating she works for the manor, and her eyes go wide when she sees my ass moving up and down as I continue to pound into Belle. Nothing will stop me now. Not her. Not anyone.

Belle squeals when she notices the voyeur and pulls me down on top of her to shield herself from the woman’s gaze. I hold eye contact with the intruder, letting her know she should get lost. After a moment, she does turn to go, but not before cocking her head to the side and flashing a thumbs-up to Belle.

“Nice catch, girl.”

With that, she lets herself out. Instantly, Belle cracks up laughing. I do the same, burying my face in her neck, inhaling her scent that simply confirms I am in heaven.


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