Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 146477 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 732(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 488(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 146477 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 732(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 488(@300wpm)
“Oh, fuck!” I cry.
He sucks in a sharp breath through his clenched teeth, panting just as heavily as I am. My walls shatter around him, and just when I think I can’t take it, he enters beast mode and really starts to fuck me. His hips roll, taking me at every angle as I work my clit, my lazy, slow circles morphing into tight, frantic rubbing.
It’s incredible, and it doesn’t take long before I feel that familiar coil tightening deep inside of me, threatening to explode. With every delicious thrust, my body comes alive, taking me right to the edge and driving me wild. He pushes me to my limits, and as his body rolls, his hips thrust, and his fingers dig into my hip, my world crumbles.
I’ve never felt anything more thrilling, more intense.
I need it. Need everything he has.
He fills me to the brim, claiming me, ruining me, and as my fingers roll over my sensitive clit, I can’t hold on to it any longer. I come hard, my hand gripping his at my hip as my body shatters like glass, imploding into a million ruined pieces.
“Just like that,” he tells me, as if coaxing every bit of my orgasm out of me. “Show me how tight that little cunt can squeeze me.”
And damn it, I do.
My pussy contracts, wildly spasming around his thick cock as he keeps thrusting, taking me higher than I’ve ever been before and putting last night’s fiery orgasm to instant shame. Knight groans, his fingers so tight on my hip as my eyelids flutter. My orgasm crashes through my body like a tsunami, pulsing through my veins, the intensity too much to bear.
My fingers ball into tight fists as I cry out, the smell of raw, undiluted pleasure thick in the air, and just like that, it’s not oxygen I need to breathe, it’s him. Only him.
“Fuck, Knight,” I curse, gritting my teeth as the intensity builds inside my core.
“Hold on to it, baby,” he grunts, his jaw clenched tight.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
It’s too much as I finally hit my high and start crashing down the other side. He lifts me off the barstool and whips me around, planting my ass on the edge of the counter before slamming back into me.
Knight lifts my thighs, spreading them as far as they’ll go while refusing to skip a beat. His precise thrusts take me even deeper, but the animalistic need in his dark eyes and the way his body rolls with each powerful thrust instantly has that coil tightening once again.
I lean back, balancing myself on one palm as my other hand grips his massive shoulder, my nails digging into his warm skin.
He pants, looking down between us at the way he slams into my pussy, his thick cock glistening with my wetness, and damn it, I look down too. We’re perfect together, and when he grabs my hips and inches me right to the edge of the counter, he takes me at a whole new angle, thrusting impossibly deeper.
I gasp as his cock massages me from within, and when he drops his thumb to my clit, I throw my head back, the instant pleasure blowing me the fuck away. “Oh God,” I groan, my chest heaving as our bodies grow sweaty.
Knight grips my chin with his other hand, lifting it until those dark eyes are locked on mine, and as he leans in, his lips only a breath away, the tension between us grows to an all-time high, the intensity in his eyes holding me captive.
“Harper,” he moans, and just the sound of my name on his lips sends me spiraling.
“Knight, I—”
“Let go,” he rumbles, a deep ache in his tone. He needs me to come with him, and fuck, there’ll be no argument from me.
His thumb circles my clit, the pressure better than I could have ever achieved on my own, and as those wicked hips roll and thrust deep into me one more time, the coil springs, and my orgasm tears through me, my walls wildly convulsing around him.
He lets out a pained groan, his fingers tightening on my jaw, and not a moment later, he releases, reaching his explosive climax and emptying himself, hot spurts of cum shooting deep inside of me and making me feel like a fucking goddess.
“Holy shit,” I breathe as we both come down from our high, the tension still so thick between us.
He drops his lips to my forehead in a gentle kiss as his fingers fall away from my chin and clit, giving me just a moment to find myself. He doesn’t pull out of me, leaving himself buried inside me as he braces his hands on the counter beside my thighs, caging me in.
My legs relax, locking around his hips and holding him there as I lift my gaze to meet his heavy stare. “Where the hell did that come from?”