Berserker Read Online Jenika Snow (A Real Man #18)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: A Real Man Series by Jenika Snow
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Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 86(@200wpm)___ 69(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
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Her legs were made to be wrapped around my waist, holding on as I pounded my cock in and out of her.

I lowered my mouth to lick the curve of her throat from collarbone to ear. I couldn’t get enough of her succulent flesh, couldn’t stop myself from needing even more.

“Yes. Calder.”

My cock grew harder at the way she said my name.

I continued to take both of her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, tweaking them, pulling at them until they were hard little points. When I couldn’t handle it anymore, I dipped low and sucked a taut peak into my mouth.

She tasted unbelievably good, so damn sweet.

I forced myself to let go of her nipple, this audible pop sounding. I moved back onto my knees and looked down at her spread out across my pallet, and scooped her up in my arms. She was gorgeous atop the fur and hides, spread out like she was meant to take me in every filthy way I wanted.

Right now, all I wanted to do was attack her like a fucking animal.

And then she parted her thighs.

The sight of her lips spreading, showing me her pink, wet flesh, had me feeling like I would snap. I wanted to mount her right then without even attempting to go slow.

Easy.

Gentle.

I reached down and took hold of my dick and started stroking myself from root to tip. I focused on my cockhead for a moment, the constant pre-cum that came from the tip the lubrication I needed to get fluid motions.

And then she lowered her gaze and watched as I pleasured myself.

That could have had me finding my completion before this fully started.

Licking her lips, she reached down, spread her pussy lips wide, and I lost it, just fucking lost it right then and there because I knew she would forever be mine.

May the gods help anyone who thought they could take her from me.

Chapter Eleven

Greta

“Show yourself to me, female,” he ordered.

I didn’t even think about denying him.

I reached down and ran my fingers over the most intimate part of my body, showed him what he’d be owning soon enough.

I’d never been this free before, this crazed. I might have been innocent, untouched, but I knew all the wicked things I wanted him to do to me.

I looked down at the long, thick length that stood hard between his muscular thighs. It was like another limb for as big and thick it was. My mouth dried at the sight, my inner muscles clenching in need.

This man was definitely a warrior, a completely brutal male who could crush bones with his hands, yet be gentle with me.

I saw the clear fluid lining the tip of his cock, and forced myself to lift my gaze from him stroking his shaft in slow, almost lazy motions.

I was more than ready to have him move closer, to feel his big body right on top of mine, to feel how much he’d stretch me with his dick when he thrust deeply into me.

He kept his gaze trained between my splayed thighs and stroked himself a little faster, a little harder. His balls swung slightly from his actions, and I couldn’t help but feel myself get wetter at the sight.

He placed a knee on the pallet beside my leg and put his hands beside my hips.

The way he watched me made me feel this desire like I’d never felt before. Calder placed his hands on my inner thighs and pushed my legs open until my muscles protested.

He shifted so now he was lying between my thighs, his mouth by my pussy, his warm breath moving along the most sensitive part of me.

“Lick me,” I said, surprised I’d been brave enough to demand this.

He growled before attacking me, licking, sucking, and making my pleasure shoot to the stars.

He took his fingers and spread my lips apart, and then I felt him flatten his tongue and run it from the opening of my body all the way up to my clit.

“So sweet, so wet and mine,” he murmured against me and went back to torturing me in a way that had sweat beading my brow even more.

Calder sucked on the little nub at the top of my pussy. And then it was like something broke inside of me. The pleasure coursed through me, stealing my breath, the very sanity from me.

This loud sound filled the room, and I realized it was me crying out as the ecstasy crashed into me.

And still Calder didn’t stop, didn’t relent as he sucked on me.

He kept making these loud, almost animalistic sounds against my flesh.

“More. I need more, Greta,” he murmured.

When the pleasure receded, I rested against the furs, breathing out heavily, my eyes closed, perspiration lining my body. He moved away from between my legs, and I forced myself to open my eyes to look at him.


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