Total pages in book: 266
Estimated words: 250787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1254(@200wpm)___ 1003(@250wpm)___ 836(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 250787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1254(@200wpm)___ 1003(@250wpm)___ 836(@300wpm)
I don’t know what the fuck he’s talking about. Bring me down? I feel fantastic.
He grabs my legs, bending my knees, and shoves them into my chest. “HAIDYN.” I gasp, my body fighting harder, but he’s got me pinned down just how I like it. I’m starting to sweat, and goose bumps cover my skin, making me shiver.
His cock pushes its way into my pussy, and he doesn’t take it slow or allow me to accommodate his size. He throws my legs over his shoulders, bends down, and places his lips back on mine, then begins to fuck me.
Even though my eyes are closed, I see flashes of light in all different colors as I devour his lips.
He pulls away again, and my eyes spring open, glaring up at him. “Count for me, beautiful.”
“Count what…?” The vibrator gets more intense, and my breath catches once more as his pierced cock thrusts into my pussy.
“That’s it, Charlotte.” His eyes search mine, and my back bows off the bed.
My mouth opens, but nothing comes out when I try to scream. Instead, Haidyn shoves three fingers into my mouth, making me gag. I think he’s going to remove them, but he holds them there instead and uses them to pull my head down so I have to look up at him as I come. Spit flies from my mouth, and my nose runs.
“Good girl.” He removes his fingers and slaps my cheek. My pussy clenches around him, and he does it again.
“Haidyn…” Gasp. “Please.” I yank on the rope, hoping to touch him.
“Again.” He places his hand over my mouth this time. “Eyes on me,” he growls, his thrusts picking up once more and I blink rapidly to clear the tears in my eyes so he can come into focus.
His cock hits just the right spot while the vibrator in my ass remains on high. I’m gasping for breath through my nose when another wave hits me, and it feels like a brick wall falls on top of my body, weighing me down.
When he removes his hand from my face, I part my lips and gasp.
“That’s it, doll face. You’re being such a good girl for me,” he praises me, and I whimper, my body starting to feel more tired than energized.
“Nooo.” My voice is rough, and my mind is starting to get foggy. I want that high. It was glorious. Like I’m floating up above the world looking down over an endless ocean of pretty blue water.
“Yes, beautiful. Give me another.”
The sound of his voice has the image disappearing. “Hai—”
His hand slaps over my mouth once more, and this time, he also covers my nose, taking away my air. My eyes widen, and I try to shake his hand off, but his fingers dig into my cheeks, latching on.
He lowers his face to mine, “I’m wearing you out, beautiful.” His blue eyes are soft as they search mine. “When it wears off, you’ll pass out.”
Panic grips my chest when I try to suck in a breath but can’t.
“Do you trust me?” he asks.
I nod the best I can. Blinking, my vision clears, and I feel fresh tears fall from the corner of my eyes. My arms pull on the rope, but I’m losing my fight. Quickly.
“I’m going to make it better, doll face,” he assures me. Then his soft eyes turn hard, and his thrusts turn more forceful. “You’re okay. It’s going to be okay.”
I shake my head, arch my neck, and try to buck him off, but nothing works. A burning sensation begins in my throat, and my body convulses under him as my pussy clenches his dick. A rush like no other flows through my veins, and it feels like the life was just sucked out of me as my heavy eyes fall closed. I hear him say good girl one last time before everything goes black.
SEVENTY-THREE
HAIDYN
Istand in her bedroom, my arms crossed over my chest, looking at her passed out in the bed while Gavin checks her over.
“Everything sounds good.” He turns to look at me. “She’ll be okay.”
I run a hand down my face. Fucking exhausted. “Thank you for making the trip.”
“Of course.” He walks over to me and slaps me on the shoulder. “You did the right thing.” I told him everything that happened from when I walked into her door to fucking her while taking her breath away. She’s been out for over an hour now.
But I don’t feel like I did the right thing. First, I stabbed her in the chest with adrenaline, and then I forced her to pass out. Usually, we’d both be into that. But neither of us were. I didn’t want to hurt her. Not like that. Not at all. I’m in love with her. She’s my wife. That’s not supposed to mean something in our world, but it does to me.