Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31187 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31187 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
I slip another inch inside of her, making shallow thrusts. Her tight pussy is locked around me, begging for more. It feels so good black spots dance in my eyes for a moment. I can feel her virginity on the tip of my cock.
“Precious.” I breathe her name. This is going to be the hardest thing I’ve ever done. Worse, it’s going to be the most pleasurable for me. This world can be fucked up sometimes. I wish I could take the pain for her, but it feels damn good that she's trusting me to do it. That she’s never given anyone else the privilege of knowing her like this.
“Take it, Bow. Make me yours.” Her words spur me on. I push inside of her, my mouth dropping down onto her, trying to kiss the pain away. Her nails dig into me. I keep kissing her until she’s kissing me back. Her hips try to rise under me, wanting me to move. I pull out and thrust back in.
My balls are already drawing up tight, wanting to release inside of her. I can’t and I won’t let that happen. I will make this good for her. The only way for this to end is with her in pleasure. That’s all that matters.
“Bow. It feels so good.” She moans, her legs coming up to lock around me as she clings to me. Her hard nipples press into me.
“You feel so fucking good.” I keep thrusting in and out of her. I press my knees into the mattress to get a better angle to hit her where she needs it most. Sweet moans pour from her as she starts to say my name over and over again. I don’t think I can hold back anymore. It’s all too much.
“Come, kitten,” I order her. My tone comes out harder than I mean it to, but she does, crying out as her pussy locks around me like a vise. I come with her, seeing stars. I spill deep inside of her, marking her. She is mine now. I’ve laid my claim and I’ll kill anyone that tries to take this from me.
I roll over with her in my arms. She rests her head on my chest. I suddenly feel as though I have purpose in life. It is her. She has given me something that I never knew was missing and now can’t live without. She’s all that matters now.
11
PJ
I straddle Bow, looking down at him. Sleep is still in his eyes. We were at it all night. I don’t even remember coming upstairs, but we’re now in his bed. The morning sun shines in the windows. For once I wish it was still storming. I was enjoying being locked away with Bow. These last two days have been some of the best in my life. I can’t remember the last time I felt this happy. I’m smiling so much my face is going to start to hurt.
“You sore, kitten?” His rough hands slip up my hips. God, that always feels so good. Everything he does. I thought losing my virginity would hurt more, but it didn’t. All I could think was I’m falling in love with this man and now we’re forever connected.
“Not too bad.” I thought I’d be walking funny this morning, but I am only a little tender.
“I still can’t believe you’re here. Scared I might be dreaming.”
I lean down to kiss my gentle giant. It’s hard for me to believe it too. I didn't think men like Bow were real. I know one thing, though. I have no plans on letting him go. He breaks our kiss a few moments later. Just when it’s starting to get good.
“Someone is here.” I sit up, my head turning toward the window, but I can’t see anything out of it.
“How do you know that?” He holds up his arm with the watch on it. “And Duke heard something.” I peek over at Duke, who is standing in the doorway to the bedroom. I sigh, rolling off Bow onto the bed. “Who is it?”
Bow stands, pulling on clothes. “Not sure. They’re coming up the drive so I’m guessing it’s a friendly visit.” That’s the second time he’s specifically mentioned that he thought it was a friendly visit. Causing me to wonder why the visits wouldn’t be.
“Do non-friendly people live around here or something?” I scoot up onto my knees. Bow’s eyes go to my boobs, making me laugh. “Clothes,” I remind him.
“Right.” He pulls his shirt over his head. “I’ll be right back.”
I throw my legs over the bed. “I’m super nosy. It’s best you know that about me now.” I start pulling on clothes of my own. Bow stares at me for a moment, his brows pulling together. “What? It comes with my line of work and having so many older brothers.”