Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18326 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18326 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
“But I don’t think I can wait any longer,” I part my lips from his only to say the sentence, before I continue lashing his tongue with mine. “I want to feel you inside me. Shatter my innocence. Break me. I don’t care anymore. Just make me yours.”
Harker moans into my mouth.
He pulls away and his golden eyes stare straight through mine and into my soul.
“Your wish is my command.”
10
PENELOPE
Harker hasn’t stopped feeling me up since we broke through the basement stairs and into the main lobby of his mansion. Our mouths are locked, and we walk up the stairs to his bedroom blindly. His hands tickle the skin under my dress, trying to latch onto any piece of flesh he can grab. I start discarding layers of his outfit. Harker’s suit blazer drops at the foot of the stairs, his shirt haphazardly hanging from the hand railing.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Harker asks. His hands trail up my body and hoist my dress over my hips. They stop their journey around my breasts, cupping the padding of my bra, and I whimper at the sensation.
“I want this.” I get up on my tippy-toes to reach his neck. Even standing at my tallest, unbalanced and all, I can narrowly reach his throat. “I need it,” I whisper, pressing a kiss against his collar. It leaves a perfect outline of my lips where it connects. “I can’t go another second without feeling this” —I grab his throbbing erection through his trousers and Harker’s legs buckle— “deep inside of me.”
I’ve felt his cock pressed against my body, but this is my first time actually touching it. I can’t get a full grip on his girth, and I find how hard it actually is incredibly surprising.
“It’s like a club,” I breathe.
“And it’s about to bash your untouched cunt.”
Oh God, the vulgarity sends my mind into a spiral. I can picture it now. Harker parting my legs, knocking the bulge of his head against my clit, and pressing it against my hole. My pussy tingles, sending an elated shiver up my spine.
“Do it then.” I sink my teeth into his earlobe, and he responds with a deep growl.
He grabs me behind the neck and hoists me into his arms while our mouths meet again. He carries me as if I don’t weigh a thing, storming his way down the hallway, his hands fondling my ass cheeks.
I shove my hands down the center of our bodies and start fumbling with the hook of his belt. Harker loses himself to our embrace, kissing my lips, my cheeks, and my neck. His teeth sink into my skin. It’s an overwhelming sensation of pleasure and pain, and it sparks lightning bolts from my core outward to every fiber of my being.
I undo his belt as we break through his bedroom door and drop his pants to his ankles. He continues walking over and out of the barricade without missing a step. His mouth continues trailing my body—from neck to collar and down to my tits. He buries his face between them, teeth tugging at my dress and the bra beneath.
He stops at the foot of his bed, finally allowing his hands to break their grip on my ass, and they immediately move to the zip of my dress. With a hard tug, the tight material loosens around my chest, and his eyes lock on the white bra with a black floral lining.
“I’m going to put you down now,” he says. I want him to because I know what comes next. But another part of me wants to stay here in his arms, clinging to him for dear life.
I nod. He sets me down on the bed, and even while I stand on his mattress, I only barely reach eye level with him. He takes a half step back, giving himself only the briefest distance away to help me take off my dress.
And it’s at this moment when the reality of what’s about to happen strikes. It was bound to happen eventually, Harker taking what’s his, but lost in the flurry of lust and kissing, I didn’t have a moment to process it fully. He’s about to split me in half and claim every part of me. Take me from a girl and make me a woman.
The swelling of nerves makes my breath short and erratic. I’m not afraid of him being the one to do it, but I’m terrified of what it’s going to feel like.
Harker moves his hands up my shoulders and hooks the top of my dress with his thumbs. He tugs them down my upper arms, and the dress glides down the front of my body.
His eyes drink me in, and his tongue runs along his lower lip. He’s seen me naked, but he seems even more entranced by me in a set of sexy underwear.