Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 168(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 168(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
There were no words. Only passion. Need. Unconditional acceptance.
He kissed her hard, hungrily, their mouths and tongues devouring each other. She’d never get enough of him, running her hands into his hair, deepening the kiss. It felt like love. Forever.
She forgot everything back home because all that mattered was her and Darius.
His hands cupped her ass, his fingers caressing her asshole, creating a firestorm of sensations she’d never known. She wanted him inside her, filling her, taking her. He was impossibly handsome in a rugged, masculine way. Even the crinkles at the corners of his eyes when he smiled turned her on.
She ran her hands all over his warm, wet muscles, thrusting her body against him. His composure and ability to deny himself only made her need for him grow. She was ready to beg, to demand he take away the ache deep in her core. Judging by the thick length bobbing between her legs, he wouldn’t be able to deny her much longer.
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Darius had no other choice.
He wouldn’t have his relationship with Rose ruined because of his father and the gossip he’d incited. She was perfect, innocent, and didn’t deserve to be thrust into a high-profile life. Darius was used to it all, easily able to ignore the bullshit and not have it keep him up at night.
Rose needed to understand that he lived life on his own road and everyone else, especially his father, could fuck right off. He’d love and take care of her, and he didn’t care what anyone thought about their relationship. She would be his wife, whether it was a big wedding or a quick signing of papers, it was going to happen. He’d claim her, fill her with his babies, and they’d make their own happiness.
“I need you,” she whispered against his ear.
He’d just given her an orgasm that rocked her whole body, and she wanted more. The girl was insatiable, and he was more than happy to oblige her day or night. His cock was still ramrod hard from eating her lush pussy. Even now, he could feel her cunt rubbing against his stomach, her legs wrapped night around his hips. He loved her curves, loved everything about his woman.
“Put my cock inside you,” he said. “Take it all.”
He felt her hand reach down between them, her fingers wrapping around his girth. He hissed through his teeth until she’d lined him up perfectly at her entrance. Darius grabbed her hips and rammed her down over his cock, feeling her tight, hot pussy immediately squeeze him.
It was heaven.
He filled her to the hilt, and the instant sense of relief and power washed over him.
The buoyancy of the water made it easy to maneuver her, easy to fuck her standing straight up in the shallower end of the pool. They kissed again. He loved her full lips and eager tongue. Rose was so alive, so receptive to his touch. She made him feel like he could take on the entire world.
“It feels so good.” She whined and wiggled when he stopped, holding her still, his cock balls-deep inside her.
“This is our first out-of-country sex,” he said.
“We should make a list.”
“You want me to fuck you in every country?”
She looked at him through hooded eyes. “Sounds like a plan. Now, please don’t stop again. I can’t take it.”
He raised a brow, then moved closer to the stairs when he could use the power of his body to piston into her harder and faster. Waves sloshed the far end of the pool. Seagulls cawed in the distance and the roar of the waves against the beach was overpowering. He should have taken her here first, proposed to her in paradise rather than after being cut down at the charity event. But he knew what would happen. It was supposed to be a special day—until his father’s henchman ruined all his plans.
He couldn’t undo the past, only do the best he could from this day forward.
On and on, he prolonged his release, giving her exactly what she craved.
“Come for me, Rose. You’re driving me crazy.”
Her big tits jostled in the water each time he pumped his hips. He was too close to coming to enjoy them now. Tonight, he’d devour her all over again.
“Now, Rose!”
He punctuated his words by driving into her harder, faster, grabbing her hip in a bruising grip. She began to whimper, tiny gasps for air the only warning she gave him before crying out, her body quivering, her pussy milking his cock.
When he finally allowed himself to come, he stayed in place, pumping deep and filling her with every drop of his essence. He wanted her ripe with his child, cementing their bond.
Her breathing began to calm, and she rose from the water to wrap her arms around his neck. They were still interlocked, his penis slowly going flaccid inside her. It was surprisingly intimate.