Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 71610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
“Are you going to play around all day, or give me what we both want,” she challenges.
I look at her, feeling emotion that is completely foreign to me and something I’ve never felt before. Christ, somehow this woman grabbed me by the balls when I wasn’t looking and now…
She fucking owns me.
Is that love?
It feels like more than that. I loved my mom. I loved my sisters. Fuck, you love a dog. Kayden possesses me. I’m not letting her go, I don’t think I could continue to survive without her and suddenly I realize the truth. I was only surviving until she came into my life.
“You belong to me,” I tell her, my voice guttural and raw.
“Chains…”
“You fucking belong to me Kayden. You’re not leaving me. If this shit goes south and you’re forced to choose between me and staying in Kentucky and your mom and dad, you’ll choose me.”
“Chains, Honey…”
“Admit it, Kayden.”
I need the fucking words from her. Years of service and facing wars, years of drifting and not once—not one damn time have I felt the fear I feel inside right now. I don’t want to lose her…
I can’t.
“I’m not leaving you,” she says, her hands moving to my thighs, her nails digging in, giving just a small sting of pain. I like that she does that, I like the way it grounds me to this moment, focuses my attention to her every movement, her every expression. Her eyes stay locked on mine, as her tongue flattens out and licks the underside of my cock like a fucking ice cream cone, from the tip to the root and back again. She swallows down another strand of cum and that’s the minute I know I can’t hold back any more. I start pumping my cock harder, getting ready to cover her sweet body.
“Kayden,” I gasp as I feel my body flush with heat and I know I’m getting ready to come. Her name on my lips, her beauty before me, her eyes locked on me… Jesus, she’s everything. I move my gaze down to her tits as she holds them out to me again, offering them to me. My hand trembles as I jack my cock, my orgasm getting closer.
“I’d choose you, Chains,” she whispers and I jerk my attention back to her face, her words surprising me. “I’d chose you every time, Honey,” she says and as I look at her face, those words echoing in my ears, there’s no way I can doubt her. She means everything she’s saying.
“Kayden,” I groan, needing to come, but hating that this is almost over.
“I love you, Chains,” she whispers and I need to give the words back to her. I want to, but all I can do is cry out her name as my cum jets out splashing against her body. I empty myself on her, jet after jet, after jet. Giving her everything, because the simple truth is she owns me. I’ve never felt like this about someone else and I know instinctively I never will again. I want to tell her that as I spend the last of my cum, letting it drop down her chin and run down her neck. I bring my hand to her neck and run my fingers over it, rubbing my essence into her body. She doesn’t blink, her hand caps over mine and we rub it in together, our gazes locked on one another. It feels important, it feels like we’re completely together, the two of us… one.
There was a time I would have laughed at that shit, but looking at her beautiful face, feeling what I’m feeling and seeing the same emotion on her… I can’t deny it.
It’s time.
Time to give her the words I never thought I would give any woman, especially after my fucked-up history with my ex-wife.
“Kayden,” I start, my voice low and hoarse, my breathing ragged.
Before I can get the rest of the words out there’s a crashing noise from the other room. My body tenses for fucking attack. I look around for my gun, but it and my cut are on the other side of the room. Before I can spring into action, the door to the bedroom is kicked open, slamming against the wall so powerfully that it breaks off the hinge and slams hard against the wall. I cover Kayden pulling her into my body, not wanting them to see her. I recognize the men. It looks like Dragon somehow found the cabin.
“What the fuck?” the large man holding the gun aimed at my head yells.
It looks like I just met Kayden’s father.
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Kayden
Every nightmare I’ve ever had pales in comparison to what I’m feeling and experiencing right now.
“Fuck,” I hear Chains hiss.
“Chains,” I whisper against his ear, because he has me plastered to him, shielding me from my father and his men.