Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
I grasped Harlowe’s hips so hard she would most likely have bruises the next day, but fuck if that didn’t turn me on even more. My cock dragged along her silky walls as I retreated, and when I was almost completely unsheathed, I slammed back in, bottoming out and releasing a guttural shout. “Fuck! You feel so damn good, angel. Fuck!”
At first, I moved in and out in a steady rhythm, but as her pussy wrapped itself around me tighter and tighter, I felt practically feral. I moved faster and harder, fucking her with wild abandon, rutting between her legs like an animal. But Harlowe matched my passion, arching her body and begging for more—urging me on with her escalating cries of ecstasy.
“Yes! Oh, yes! More, Link! Harder! Yes! Yes!”
I pushed her over the edge, and my name ripped from her chest with a savage scream. “Fuck! Your pussy is milking my cock so good, angel,” I rasped, my jaw clenched tight from the effort it was taking to keep from coming with her. I wasn’t ready, though. I wanted another one so her womb would be ready for everything I had to give it.
She’d barely recovered from her first climax when I started driving her up again. “That’s it, Harlowe,” I encouraged as she wrapped herself around me, her inner muscles clenching to hold me in. “Your pussy is so hungry for my cock,” I growled. “Come again, angel. Give me another one before I fill your pussy with so much come you’ll be dripping for days.” My filthy words seemed to spur her on, and she cried out as she bore down a little harder.
“Ooh, Lincoln. I’m-I’m going to—”
“Come, angel,” I commanded, my tone harder than I’d intended because I was teetering on the edge. One of my hands glided from her hip to where we were joined, and I pinched her tight, swollen bud as I slammed in and out so hard the bed smashed into the wall.
Thank fuck that tossed her over the precipice because I couldn’t hold back anymore. I threw my head back and roared as my orgasm barreled through me with the force of a tornado. I exploded inside her, releasing spurt after spurt of hot, thick come. Never in my life had I ever felt pleasure so fucking deep and intense.
It hit me then like a ton of fucking bricks. I had no idea how this girl had climbed inside me and taken over so fast, but I couldn’t deny what I felt. I loved her. And I was never letting her go.
We lay there for a while, my body blanketing her, our breaths coming out in ragged pants, and our hearts beating erratically. They began to even out eventually, and I realized I was probably crushing her, though she didn’t seem to mind if the way she was clinging to me was any indication. Still, I rolled onto my side, then shifted her so she was facing away before pulling her back against me and tucking her into the curve of my body. I placed an arm under her head and the other curled around her, cupping one of her soft tits, then I released a slow breath, utterly content.
The buzzing of my cell woke me a little later, and I tried to ignore it, but it just kept going off. Harlowe groaned and kicked me in the shin, making me laugh. “Make it stop!” she growled adorably.
I grunted in mock pain, making her giggle. The sweet sound had my semi-hard cock at full alert, which only served to make me even more pissed at whoever was interrupting us. I reached behind me and snagged my cell off the nightstand. A quick glance at the screen showed Dax’s name, causing a frown to cross my face. There must have been a problem on the run. I quickly answered. “Link.”
“Dom is almost back to the clubhouse. He’s going to watch Harlowe today.” I wanted to argue, but I knew if Dax was sending one of the enforcers and calling me, some serious shit was going down. “We need you to see the Roads of Chaos VP. We set up a meet in two hours at a neutral spot in our town. They were jumped on their last run, and they cut us off this morning when we were heading through their territory. They want our protection, and Mac wants the alliance ironed out today. Bridget went into labor last night, and he doesn’t want this hanging over our heads while he’s out of commission.”
I wanted to tell him to send someone in my place, but as much as I preferred not to be around people, Mac tended to use me as an emissary when he was unavailable. Not because of my people skills, but because I had a level head and an eye for detail. “Fuck,” I muttered. “Send me the info on the meet.”