Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 388(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
His eyes lazily open and meet mine again. He backs up just in time for me to see the cocky grin that blooms across his face. Oh, does he think making me come gives him a reason to look so damn arrogant?
“You look good on your knees,” I say.
His eyes only light up at my words. “You are the only one I will ever kneel for, Zawla.”
I swallow at the truth I find in his gaze.
He stands, keeping his grip on my thighs all the while to hold me against the tree and my legs wide open for him. Then, his lips are on mine, and all thoughts fade. Nothing exists but our lips pressing to each other; but his tongue sliding into my mouth; but the moan that leaves me at tasting myself and the rain through our kiss. Then, suddenly, a thought does come, one I’m sure Halun and I will both enjoy. But that’s for later.
His tongue lashes against mine as I bring my hand between us and wrap my fingers around his cock. Our kiss breaks with his groan when I slide the tip of him through my wetness until it’s against my swollen clit. His lips haven’t moved more than in inch from mine, though, so I’m sure he feels it when my shuddering breath leaves me as he arches forward, rubbing into me harder.
“Get me inside of you,” he growls out.
“Say please,” I demand.
“Do you think I won’t beg my mate for what I need?”
“Need?” I ask as bring him to my opening.
“Need. Desire. Yearn for. Lust after. Which word do you prefer, Luna?”
He hasn’t flexed his hips forward, yet, even though if he did, all of him could have already been inside of me, like he wants to be. But he’s waiting for me. Waiting for a word or movement from me. Why would I keep him waiting any longer when I want him as badly as he does me?
My arms move to his neck, knowing I’ll need something to hold onto the moment he enters me. I tighten my thighs on his sides, my hips slightly arching forward, making the tip of him find my slick entrance. It’s enough that he hisses against my lips.
“Get what you need from me,” I say. “And give me what only you can.”
His hands grip my hips, and how tightly they hold me is really my only warning before he drives into me and slams my body down on him at the same time. My nails dig into his neck as he fucks me against the tree, as his groans and grunts spill from his lips to mine, as he thrusts so deep and hard into me that my body can’t help but arch to meet him each time.
The rain starts coming down in heavy sheets but neither of us slows down a bit. Instead, Halun seems to pound into me faster, as if he’s trying to outpace the rain itself. Then, he thrusts into me and stays there, groin rubbing against my clit, and his cock hitting a nerve inside me that has a gasp bursting from me,
“Give it to me,” he grunts. “Those sounds are mine.” Another thrust. “This body is mine.” Another. “That orgasm beginning to make your pussy spasm around me is mine. Give it to me.”
“Take it.”
He gives the sexiest chuckle, and I know he intends to do just that as he pulls his hips back. It only takes a few more strokes into me before I’m giving him exactly what he demanded. My sounds, my body, my orgasm. He groans as I come on him, his frenzied movements and the fingers painfully digging into my hips telling me he’s not too far behind. Then, his head falls back, and a deep, long sigh leaves him, and I know he’s reached his finish too. That he’s gotten all that he wanted from me. But there’s just one more thing I want from him. Or rather, one more thing I want to do to him.
*
Luna’s hand comes to my chin, tilting my face forward so my heavy eyelids lift to allow me to look at her. Hair wet, eyes filled with desire, still, and lips curved up.
“You are utter perfection,” I say.
“I think I know a view that could make you see me that way even more.”
I arch a brow. “I’m listening.”
She shakes her head. “No words. Just action.”
I don’t question her as she pushes me back and I realize she wants me to let her legs fall. And although I do groan when I slip out of her, I don’t make any other sounds as she takes my hand. The storm finally lets its fury loose, lightning escaping the clouds to light up the sky right when Luna walks us from under the canopy of trees into the rain’s onslaught. I don’t care about the rain a bit or the way the wind is beginning to whip the leaves back and forth. None of it has more than a bit of my attention because my mate is in front of me, ass moving with her every step, her head turned so she’s coyly looking at me over her shoulder.