Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Barely a second later, I had resumed my position with my arms under her thighs and speared my dick into her convulsing center. “Oh, fuck, yes! That’s so fucking good, baby. Your pussy is milking me so hard. Fuck! Yes!” I pressed my thumb on her clit and set her off again and roared as I quickly followed her over the edge. Hot jets of come spurted from my cock, and her walls clamped down every time I pulled back to slam in again, drawing out even more. “Mine. Mine. Mine,” I growled with each deep thrust. Finally, the steady stream ebbed, and I ground myself into her, making sure every drop stayed inside.
The shudders that had been wracking her body subsided, and I dropped her legs. I took her hands and raised them above her head as I stretched my body out over hers. Her lips were red and swollen from my kisses, and I couldn’t help gently rubbing our mouths together.
Kaia sighed, and I could see the exhaustion on her face as well as the utter contentment. The latter making me want to beat my chest like a fucking caveman, proud that I’d satisfied my woman. But the weariness had me pulling out and dropping down beside her. She mewled in protest, and I was shocked when the sound made my dick stir. He might be up for another round, but Kaia and I were both tired and needed sleep. Besides, she was already bound to be sore as hell.
I drew her into the circle of my arms, guiding her head to rest on my chest. She threw one leg over me and snuggled in closer. My dick twitched again, but I shouted the fucker down in my head.
After a few minutes, Kaia’s breath evened out, and her steady heartbeat lulled me to sleep as well.
7
Kaia
“Ewan,” Kaia groaned. “You have to let me go.”
He glared at me as he sat on his haunches between my legs—spread wide open from being cuffed to the bottom bedposts. I was desperately trying not to focus on his naked body. His arms were crossed over his chest, the muscles in his arms and pecs rippling, and I knew I was getting wet. Realistically, I knew it was too much to hope that he wouldn’t notice when he glanced at my pussy and smirked. It was clear he could see how turned on I was, which only made him even more smug that I was currently dripping with his come.
I was trying not to think about the fact that I’d let him talk me into letting him fuck me bare all of last night and all of today. I’d lost count of how many times he’d come inside me.
Rattling the restraints on my wrists, I glared right back at him. After our last bout, I’d mentioned heading home tonight and woke up from my catnap tied spread eagle to the bed and Ewan eating me out. Before he would let me come, he’d made me promise not to leave. Then he made me promise again before he’d let me come with his cock in my pussy.
“I have to go. I have shit to do, Ewan.”
“You agreed to stay,” he stated firmly, clearly immovable on the subject.
“It doesn’t count if you drag it out of me with your big, fat dick, jackass!” I snapped. He grinned, and I rolled my eyes. “Seriously?”
He shrugged. “I can’t help it if you’re addicted to my cock, baby. I could certainly live buried in your tight pussy.”
I silently told myself not to let him get to me with his dirty talk. It wasn’t working. My nipples hardened, and the muscles in my core tightened. I cleared my throat and tried to ignore my physical response to Ewan. “Isn’t that like…entrapment or something?”
He threw back his head and laughed so hard a few tears leaked from his eyes. That did not help my arousal situation.
When he had regained control of himself, he grinned, and said, “You’re so fucking adorable.”
I tried going back to the being reasonable tactic. “I have to have a life, Ewan. Just how long do you intend to keep me here?”
Before I could blink, he was stretched out over me, and his mouth covered mine as he slammed his cock inside my pussy. I could still taste myself on his tongue, and for some reason, that just made me burn even hotter. He devoured my mouth, his hands touching me everywhere as he powered in and out of me. I spiraled up fast and knew my orgasm was going to hit me hard.
“I can feel how much you want to come, baby,” he whispered against my lips. “Your pussy is begging for it.”
“Yes,” I admitted with a cry.
“Show me, baby. Show me how much you want me.”