Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81175 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81175 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“A while.” I pulled her inside and guided her to the bed. A moment ago, I was content with examining her intricate details in an affectionate way. But now that she was looking at me with those sparkling green eyes I wanted to do something other than stare.
I yanked her dress up and pulled her hips to the edge of the bed. My pants and boxers were around my ankles, and once her thong was on the floor I shoved my dick deep inside her and felt her wet channel greet me. The second I was inside her I stopped and treasured the sensation. Sex had never felt this good.
Button pushed my jacket off my shoulders then undid the buttons at the bottom of my shirt, wanting to expose my chest and stomach. “I want to see all of you.” She laid back, her hair a mess on the bed underneath her. It had come loose from her hair tie and now it was all over the place and easy for me to grab.
I undid the rest of the buttons and dropped the shirt to the floor. I wanted to see her tits underneath her dress but I was too eager to start thrusting. With my hands on either side of her head I leaned over her and gave her powerful rocks. Her slick pussy felt like heaven, and with every thrust I was falling deeper into her. She didn’t give me restrained looks of affection. Now that we were honest about our feelings she gave me all of her. She never held herself back and desperately clung to me like she couldn’t live without me. She rocked into me harder than I rocked into her, and she said my name so many times I couldn’t keep track.
It was the best.
I leaned further over her and pressed her feet against my chest. She bent her knees to accommodate me and she allowed me to dominate her completely. I pinned her right against the mattress and thrust into her so hard my balls smacked against her ass. She became wetter and wetter, and soon she was crying out my name at the top of her lungs.
Just when I pushed her over the edge I emptied myself inside her, knowing I could do this every single day for the rest of my life. No woman ever compared to the one underneath me. She fought me, adored me, and submitted to me all at the same time. “That’s what I want every single day when I come home. Do you understand me?” I gripped her chin and forced her eyes on me. She controlled me that morning but now it was my turn to control her.
She wrapped her fingers around my wrist as I continued to hold her chin. “Yes. And that’s what I want every single day too.”
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Candles burned on the table and the nighttime crickets chirped throughout the night. The Tuscan sun had disappeared over the hills just thirty minutes ago and now it was twilight. The land was going to sleep but it buzzed with so much life long after the sun was gone.
Button sat across from me at the table and finished the remains of her dinner. Her hair was in a braid over one shoulder and her dress was strapless to show off her toned shoulders. A silver necklace hung around her throat, something Lars picked out for her.
We didn’t say anything over dinner but instead made eyes at one another. I didn’t say much anyway, but it was nice not having to make conversation just for the point of it. We were comfortable in our mutual silence expectation wasn’t laid on either one of us. But I suspected she was going to ask me what I was up to that morning.
And she did. “What kind of work did you have today?” She knew I was doing something in secret because she would have asked the question in a different way. For one, she wouldn’t have been specific on what kind of work I had done. And two, she wouldn’t have been waiting to ask the question so for long unless she was fearful of the answer.
“Stuff with Cane.” I wasn’t going to mention my conversation with Bones. Button was strong and fearless, but even that would frighten her. He basically told me he would never stop haunting her until she was his slave again. Since she was mine in every definable way imaginable, she didn’t need to worry about it. Under my watch, nothing would ever happen to her.
“Oh.” She sipped her wine before she returned the glass to the table. Another question was on her lips but she didn’t ask it.
“We’re working on our plan to take out Bones. We’re considering bombing one of his factories so he’ll be drawn out into the open. And when that happens, we’ll hit him with gunfire.”