Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 20030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
“MY TURN.”
Wynd’s voice is a low growl in the dark, thick with promise and possession, and the moment the words leave his lips, he’s already lifting me up into his arms...before tossing me onto his massive bed.
His mouth crashes onto mine with a hunger that steals my breath. It’s a kiss that tells me exactly what he’s feeling—how undone I made him, how he’s been waiting to make me his in every possible way.
“Do you know,” he rasps against my lips, “what you just did to me?”
I’m too breathless to answer. My fingers find his shoulders, and I cling to him as his hands slide under my thighs, spreading me wide.
"Should I tell you...or show you?"
He doesn't wait for my answer.
I don't think he ever planned to...since my master and husband isn't the type to ask for permission, and—
"Wynd!"
All I can do is cry his name out as he takes me in a manner that's anything but soft, his length thrusting inside of me with such deliciously overwhelming force that it feels like I'm being torn apart...in the most excruciatingly sweet way.
Why has no one ever told me I'd feel so, so...full?
My husband begins to move, and all I can do is hold on to him, my legs locking around his waist, and my fingers digging into the muscular planes of his back as he thrusts harder and harder, faster and faster, deeper and deeper and deeper until...aaaah.
The pleasure is so intense, I feel like I've blacked out, but then I feel his body jerk, and when I realize he's filling me with his seed—
"W-Wynd..."
All I can do is sob his name out as it starts all over again.
And this time, there seems to be no end.
Just wave after wave of pleasure pounding through my body until I'm a breathless and boneless mess beneath his weight.
A...ma...zing.
My eyes flutter open when I feel him slowly pulling out. I'm not sure how much time has passed, but I'm still trying to catch my breath when his fingers clasp my waist—
Huh?
Wynd flips me onto my stomach without warning.
W-What in the world—
The next thing I know, he's pulling my hips up, and I'm suddenly on my knees as he positions himself behind me.
"Your master is ready for Round 2..."
Wynd enters me from behind, and I think...I think I'm about to lose my mind again.
The End