Total pages in book: 129
Estimated words: 121764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
The other part of me knew I’d have to kill any sonofabitch who did happen to walk up and see us, because this view, this body, this woman?
She was mine.
My heart thundered at the thought, and I ate her with even more fervor, as if I could brand her with my name like a tattoo if I touched all the right spots. Something whispered in the back of my mind, something reminding me how not mine she really was…
That only made me work harder.
Suddenly, Grace reached for me, maneuvering me away enough for her to slide off the rock. Her ass splashed against the water as she found her footing, and she reached for my board shorts next, hastily untying them.
“I want you inside me.”
I shut my eyes on how fucking incredible it was to hear her say that, at how it had every muscle in my body tight with anticipation. I reached under the water to help her shed my shorts, and then I slung them up next to the lower half of her suit on the rock.
“Turn around,” I said, spinning her. Her hands flew out to catch herself against the gray stone when I did, and then I hiked one of her legs up, too.
Which left her sweet ass out of the water, slick and round and mine.
I groaned, running one hand down her spine and over her cheek. I slapped it hard enough to make her yelp, and then I squeezed it, shaking it a little so I could watch her ass jiggle.
“Fuck, baby,” I said, fisting my cock and sliding it between her lips. I toyed with her entrance, slicking my crown up and down and in-between before I inched myself inside her. “Play with your clit and come for me like a good girl.”
With a moan, Grace used one hand to hold herself up, and reached the other down between her legs, knowing my grip on her hips would hold her steady. She circled slowly, and I was careful not to push in too fast. If I gave into the animalistic urge inside me, I’d slide all the way fucking home right now. I’d fill her with a brutal thrust and feel her pussy hugging my cock the way I was desperate for.
But she was so fucking slight. We’d fucked multiple times a day for a week now, but every time, we had to work her open.
I took my time, sliding in a half inch before I’d pull out and then sink a little deeper. Thrust after thrust, she took me in, moaning and shaking as I stretched her.
“Just like that,” she said, her voice a ragged whisper. “Slow. Deep. Fuck, Jax.”
“I wish you could see this view,” I told her. “You always look so pretty when I fuck you, but like this?” I shook my head, reaching down to spread her ass cheeks. “I can watch every inch you take, can see the way your pussy hugs my cock when I pull out.”
“God.” Grace circled her clit faster, pushing back against me until she took me whole.
I hissed a curse, hooking my fingers at her hips and keeping our pace slow and steady.
She didn’t have to tell me. I knew she was coming the second her orgasm caught. She stilled, fingers working her clit while she let me take control of the rest. I picked up my pace just a bit, enough to hit that spot inside her in a rhythm that would drive her to the edge.
I felt her clench around me, and then, spasms.
Grace cried out my name, and I reached up to wrap a hand around her mouth and muffle the noise as I fucked every last wave of her orgasm out of her. I saw stars at how she pulsed around me, stoking my own release to the surface. Her legs trembled, and she met my thrusts with her ass like she needed more, like the orgasm was never ending.
I took her harder, faster, and that quickening in pace had all the blood in my body rushing to my cock.
“Fuck, Grace. You feel so good. So fucking good.”
I was close, but I needed more.
“Hold on, baby,” I told her, and then I gripped her hips forcefully, and I gave in to my need.
My drives grew harder, more urgent, and I slid balls-deep inside her. Grace bit out something between a moan and a scream at the fullness, and I groaned, feeling my release rushing through me.
“You can take it, baby,” I coached her, smoothing my thumb over her hip where I held her. “Take that dick like the good fucking girl you are.”
She moaned, and I couldn’t be sure if she was still coming, or if the thought of making me come had her screaming like that. Either way, the sound pushed me on, and when Grace started slapping her ass against me in her effort to meet me thrust for thrust, I lost it.