Series: Sean Moriarty
Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 113805 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113805 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
Grinding my ass into the wall.
And I feel another intense jolt of pleasure I’ve never felt before.
It’s so strong, so disconcerting, I find myself looking down between us.
Searching for the cause.
But all I see is his hips crashing into mine.
Jerking my gaze back up, I stare into his eyes with confusion. Not understanding any of this.
Staring right back, the hard glint in his eyes seems to soften a bit.
“You nearly killed me and I nearly killed you…” he huffs out in explanation. “That makes us almost even.”
My throat raw and burning, I somehow cough out, “Almost?”
Gaze drilling into me as hard as his cock, he answers, “Yes, almost.”
Suddenly he yanks my leg on his hip up so he can thrust into me even deeper.
“I still owe you a husband,” he declares as his thrusts pick up speed.
And it’s too much.
Too damn much.
Grabbing onto his shoulders, I shake my head back and forth.
The sensations coursing through me making me want to climb up the wall.
I want to say he doesn’t owe me anything, and certainly not this, but can’t get the damn words past my lips.
“Yes,” he insists, sweat beginning to bead across his forehead.
Grabbing my other leg, he yanks it up.
I cry out as my weight drops and drives him even deeper inside my core.
“From this moment on, I am yours,” he grunts.
Nails digging into his flesh, I try to claw myself up his body, away from the driving force of his hips.
But he yanks me back down.
Brutally spearing me on his shaft.
“And you are mine.”
Muscles tightening, spine arching, I gasp and choke on the orgasm that suddenly detonates inside me. The wet explosion violently overwhelming every one of my senses.
Jude jerks against me and groans, “Fuck…”
He goes completely still as my walls clamp down on him.
For a moment, he lets me take my pleasure from him.
Lets me squirm, moan, and milk my own climax from his rock-hard erection.
Then he’s slamming me into the wall and fucking me like a man gone utterly mad.
Another orgasm explodes inside me, rocking through my body. Ten times stronger than the last.
But it’s the expression on his face that truly does me in.
Skin flushed and glistening with sweat, there’s this wild, frantic look in his eyes.
Like he’s become completely unhinged.
A dark part of me rejoices that I’m the one that caused it.
I’m the one that’s his undoing.
I’ve completely exposed the true him.
When he finally reaches his release, I’m right there with him.
Hoarsely crying out in triumph as he moans deep in his chest.
His cock pulses rhythmically inside me, pumping me full of warmth.
Closing his eyes and pressing his face into my neck, Jude’s hips slowly grind to a stop.
My heart still racing and my thighs trembling around him, I shiver when he turns his face and presses a soft kiss against my throat.
The soft kiss is followed by another then another.
Until he’s kissed a path completely around my neck.
Leaning back, he peers into my eyes.
His full of intense emotion.
Then he’s taking my lips in the sweetest kiss.
Caught off guard by the sudden switch in his behavior, I burst into tears and find myself kissing him back.
I haven’t fully come to terms with everything that just happened.
I haven’t been given the chance.
But regardless of what comes…
Right now, in this moment, I desperately need his affection.
The kiss goes on and on, with no sign of stopping.
Jude seemingly content with slowly rocking against me and gently tasting my lips.
I’m not sure how much time passes but I eventually become restless.
My muscles ache with the need to move. To change position.
The second I try to push him away a little so I can drop my legs, though, Jude growls and deepens the kiss.
For a few heartbeats, I give in. Letting myself get distracted by the suckles and pulls of his mouth.
But when the muscles in my back and thighs start screaming at me to move, I have no choice but to push at him again.
Nipping at my lips this time to show his displeasure, Jude pushes back against me. His hips practically grinding into my hips.
Growing more and more uncomfortable, I manage to turn my face away.
“Please stop,” I cough.
Grabbing me by the chin, Jude turns my eyes back to him. “Just a little longer, angel.”
Shaking my head, I avoid his mouth when he tries to kiss me again.
“Why?” I groan, feeling his cock twitching inside me.
He lets out a deep sigh and squeezes my chin firmly between his fingers.
When our eyes meet again, he says, “Because this is the only way I can protect you from my family.”
Family? Does he mean the men he works with? Or people that he’s related to?
And why would he need to protect me from them?
Reading the confusion in my eyes, his expression instantly darkens.
Before I can figure out how to ask in as few words as possible, he explains, “They won’t try to hurt you if you’re pregnant with my child.”