Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78799 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
“Get over here,” Vaughn demands, not moving from his spot.
“I need to get dressed.” I tug on the sheet I have wrapped around me. I grabbed it when our bedroom door burst open and my sister came flying in. I wonder how much she knows about what went down. She might know nothing about me being taken and just that I returned from college.
“In a minute.” He motions for me to come toward him.
Again, two weeks ago I would have rolled my eyes if he demanded I do anything, but today I’d go anywhere with him. I never want to waste another moment fighting what I feel for Vaughn. I know now that I disliked him so much that first day because I was half in love with him. From the moment he barged into my life he scared the crap out of me. He could hurt me but he’s quickly proven he never would and I have complete trust in him.
He moves when I’m almost to the bed and pulls me down onto the mattress. He kisses me as my fingers slide into his short hair. I deepen the kiss and let out a happy sigh. I was so scared I’d never get to kiss him again, so now I give him all of me.
“My brother almost saw you naked,” Vaughn growls against my mouth.
“He only has eyes for my sister.” I smile against his lips, enjoying his jealousy. I shouldn't but I do.
“That doesn't mean I can’t mark my territory.” He smirks as he leans back and yanks the sheet from me. He looks down at my chest and licks his lips. The man really does have a thing for my boobs—not that I’m complaining.
“How are you going to mark me? Are—” My words are cut off when he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. Jesus. His mouth does things to me I can’t put into words. One night after studying he got me off just by sucking on my nipples. I didn't think that was a real thing but Vaughn proved me oh so wrong.
When he pushes my boobs together he looks up. “Hold them like this for me,” he demands, and I do as I’m told. He comes over me and straddles my chest.
“What are you doing?” I wiggle under him as my clit throbs with need. Hell, my whole body is throbbing for it.
“I told you I’m marking my territory.” He lines his cock between my breasts and presses forward. “Open that mouth.”
I watch as his cock slides between my boobs and I put more pressure on pushing them together. I open my mouth when the head of his cock comes through and I lick the tip. I taste his salty sweetness and hum with pleasure.
He thrusts back and forth and each time I try to lick and suck him more. My body vibrates with need as he reaches behind him. His fingers find my clit and I moan as he moves faster. I don’t know why this is so hot but everything Vaughn does turns me on. He has a wild streak of adventure in him that I need. I know my life will always be full with him as he takes me to the unknown and we enjoy the ride.
“Give it to me, sweet thing. Cum on my fingers while I mark you. It gets you off that I want to fuck every part of you, doesn’t it?”
He groans as his warm cum spills onto me. I can feel his release on my mouth, tits, and neck. I can’t hold back my desire as I cum with him and taste him on my lips. Next time I want him to cum down my throat so I get to taste all of him. My body jerks as he keeps playing with my sensitive clit and I think about being on my knees as he thrusts in and out of my mouth. As much as I love playful Vaughn, I love how bossy he can be in the bedroom too.
“Vaughn,” I whimper, unsure if my clit can take much more. My legs are shaking from the orgasm and I’m so sleepy.
“Hmm.” He licks his fingers clean before he rubs his cum into my skin. I’m starting to understand what he meant by marking me as his.
“You’re a caveman,” I giggle.
“There aren’t any caves that I know of on the island.” He drops down and kisses me before pulling me from the bed.
“I should shower.” I start to head toward the bathroom but he pulls me against the closet.
“Just marked that skin. You’re not washing it off.”
“You want me to have brunch like this?!” That sounds both crazy and exciting. Yeah, it’s nuts but it turns me on too. “Fine.” I pretend to be annoyed as I try to find something to wear. “Who unpacked all my stuff?” Not only is all my crap here but there’s more than what I own.