Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 140462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 702(@200wpm)___ 562(@250wpm)___ 468(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 702(@200wpm)___ 562(@250wpm)___ 468(@300wpm)
“I want to come inside you so bad,” Hawk rasps, a deep flush covering his face as he shoves himself into the tight heat of my thighs, and his cockhead emerges from the tight cleft between my legs, pointing at me. I can sense the hot, pulsing shaft against my skin.
It’s mesmerizing.
“Not yet,” I mumble, even though I want him to push inside me with every inch of my body. But I promised myself to deny him this one thing, afraid that if he gets it before we make our bond, he might not stick around. I don’t believe he would, but this tiny thread of control is keeping me sane. “But I want you here…” I say and lift my shirt to show off my stomach as a target for his cum.
Hawk’s eyes roll back as he thrusts into the warm pocket between my thighs, and the next time his dick peeks out, it pokes my sac, sending an electric current through my body. Contorting with my back rising off the blanket, I let out a shameless howl and encourage him loudly, even though my skin is already burning from the friction of this fuck.
“I want you to smell of me.”
Such an animalistic idea. I would have scoffed at it if I wasn’t just as feral. I reach for my cock, desperate to come, but he pushes my hand away and wraps his own around me instead. He starts pleasuring me at the same pace in which he’s fucking my thighs. I won’t last long. I watch him, so powerful over me, his hand so massive on my prick. I like feeling fragile next to him. He holds my legs up with ease, and our eyes meet when I moan.
“Yes… Hawk! Yes!” I whine, rubbing my ass against his hairy thighs.
“When you finally let me inside you, I’m not going to let you out of bed for the whole night,” Hawk rasps, his gaze intense as he works his hips, rubbing the inner sides of my thighs raw. I imagine him rolling me over for another round every time I try to leave our future bedroom, and thinking about being taken by this beautiful beast pushes me over the edge. I cry out, tensing as he keeps plowing my legs.
My eyes roll back, I arch my spine, desperately reaching for his shoulder. It’s as if he understands me without words and grabs my hand, leaning forward and fucking my thighs faster. I squeeze his hand as he milks the last spurts of cum out of me, leaving me a boneless mess. I don’t even care about staining my shirt. I have another one.
As soon as he senses I’m done, he lets go of my cock and pushes his slick fingers between my buttocks. I’m too tired to protest, but I don’t have to worry. All he does is press the tips of his digits to my throbbing hole.
“So hot and needy, I bet. It’s gonna be so snug on my dick,” he mumbles right before his cum shoots onto my chest and stomach, a few drops even reaching my face.
He is perfection when he comes. Lips parted, cheeks flushed, eyes on me. There’s a desperation on his face, as if he couldn’t decide where to look and which part of me to kiss, but then he dives forward and gathers his own cum from my belly. Overwhelmed, I moan at his touch, and respond to his kiss. The world is a flurry of color, and when his slick fingers return to my buttocks, rubbing the cum into my flesh, I can’t bring myself to stop him either.
I shiver when one of them penetrates my insides, carefully rubbing the hot seed into my walls.
He’s not pushing it in deep, but the digit is thick and I’m still panting from my orgasm. I shouldn’t allow this, but the thought of having his cum inside me is too tempting to resist.
Maybe I’m not as smart as I thought. Maybe I’m a dumb animal desperate to be bred.
The little moans I’m making don’t sound like the cold and collected Prince Sylvan Goldweed I always saw myself as.
“Do you like it?” I whisper, overcome by a wave of shyness now that the urgency of sex has dissipated.
He lifts himself enough to meet my eyes and removes his finger out of my hole. I’m convinced we’re done for now, but Hawk gathers the remaining cum from my belly, only to bring it to my opening and continue massaging his seed into my insides.
“This is the loveliest hole I’ve ever seen. So tight and responsive to my touch. I need to mark it.”
I lick a drop of cum off my lip and lift one of my legs to his other shoulder so he can freely watch the sticky mess he’s creating. I know this is all a sexual frenzy, I know this can happen, but I have the same instinct as the one he speaks of. I ache because he’s not bound to me yet.