Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 72863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
He bites my neck, then sucks on it as I stifle a moan that wants to escape me. He slips a hand between my legs, discovering that I’m not wearing any panties. They didn’t go with my dress. He growls as his fingers slide through my folds and straight to my very wet pussy.
He rubs my clit, and it’s incredibly sensitive. I moan, and he pushes a finger inside me. I lean down and press my lips to his, and he kisses me back with possessiveness. I release his hard cock, then start to lower myself as he removes his fingers from me.
“Dynamite,” he whispers against my lips.
“Hmm?” I hum as I feel him at my entrance.
“This is going to change everything,” he says, but I’m too lost in the feel of it all. All I can do is nod as I take him inside my body. I don’t want to think of the ramifications of this, of how I think a part of me has already fallen.
He groans as he enters me. The fingers of one hand dig into my hip, while his other hand pulls my breast free so his mouth can cover my nipple. He bites the hard, little peak, and I sink farther down on him, getting comfortable with how we fit together. He fills so much of me, though, that I have to catch my breath before I can take more of him. He releases my nipple as I start to ride his cock. My hands go to his shoulders, and my nails dig in, holding on for support.
He pulls my head down so our mouths collide once again, and I kiss him back, not once breaking the rhythm of my movements. I feel the pressure building already, and it doesn’t help that he reaches down between us and touches my clit, rubbing it in slow circles, while his mouth devours mine.
So many things are happening to my body right now.
“That’s it, ride my fucking cock, Dynamite,” he says against my lips and then continues to kiss me. Fuck, I love the way he kisses. Even if my mind can’t concentrate fully on that because my pleasure is about to explode. “Don’t you stop,” he commands, pulling back from my lips.
He starts rocking me, and my head falls back, my hands finding his knees behind me. My back hits the steering wheel as my hips keep moving. I hear him mutter more words, but they’re lost on me as my body comes alive and my release soars through me. I feel him everywhere as it does. My nipples are on fire from where he bit them. My clit is sensitive, and I feel so fucking good.
He slows as I come down, rocking me ever so gently until I feel the warmth as he spills inside me. Straightening, I look down at him, and we just stare at one another.
“We’ll be doing that again,” he states after a few quiet seconds.
“Feed me,” I say, and try to climb off of him. He helps me back into my seat and then leans over and buckles me up. When that’s done, he puts his cock back in his pants and then starts the engine.
I can’t help but think, what have I done?
TWENTY-EIGHT
BOSTON
She sits next to me, staring out the window, not saying a word.
My hands clench. She always has something to say. Maven is never this quiet, and frankly, I don’t fucking like it. Who would have thought that one day I would be hoping to hear her smart-ass responses. I don’t regret what we just did, but she hasn’t looked at me since.
I pull up to a local café because I need her to understand that, from now on, she can’t take any more members’ lives. I can’t have it coming back to her. While I’ve covered her tracks for Marcus’s murder, I’m afraid she won’t be as lucky if she tries to go after another member. With the new rule in place, I won’t be able to save her.
The offer of marriage slipped from my lips. There is no denying I think she is possibly the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. She is also the deadliest. But she presents herself in such a way that you’d never consider she could be a serial killer. My whole job is to capture people like her, and yet I offered her a marriage of protection instead.
I knew I would eventually be pressured to get married, as is every other member of the Forsaken. I just took it into my own hands and chose a woman no one would pick for me. Not to say that she isn’t desirable as a wife. She’s a millionaire, her military experience proves her discipline, and while she understands the law, she’s not shy about breaking it.