Page 71 of Unchained


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“We can go slow, Hunter. I’ll tell you if it hurts. I don’t need to come. I need you inside me, as close as we can possibly get.”

I’m not a gentle man by nature. I like to fuck hard, brutally. This will be an exercise in control. Fuck.

“Tell me to stop or slow down if you need me to.”

Lining my cock up with her entrance, I slide into her slowly, so slow it’s painful.

Inch by inch, I enter her at a snail's pace until I’m buried to the hilt, she moans underneath me, looking so beautiful it hurts.

I move over her, place my hands on the mattress on either side of her head, lean my head down, and kiss her. Jade wraps her arms around my neck as I pull out and push back into her as gently as I’m capable of.

“Faster, Hunter. Oh my God, please,” she begs.

I speed up my thrusts slightly, and her pussy tightens around my dick as she cries out in pleasure. Her back arches off the bed, her fingers dig into my back, and she trembles as she comes.

I’m not sure she’s ever been this wet. My cock glides in and out of her effortlessly. She’s absolutely drenched. I fucking love it. Leaning my head down, I take one of her nipples into my mouth, biting, and sucking it, she whimpers for me. A needy whimper telling me my beautiful girl is going to come again.

“Good girl. Come for me again. Show me how much you love this cock.”

Her pussy clamps down on my cock again, I lose control and fuck her harder than I probably should be, chasing my own climax. The tingling starts at the base of my spine, and my breathing gets heavy, as I groan out my release.

I don’t pull out right away, I stay inside her warm cunt and kiss her again. Her tongue slides against mine, while she whimpers into my mouth. When I move off her, she groans from the loss of me, which I fucking love. My future wife is turning into a needy little slut for me, exactly as I want her to be.

Lying beside her, I say, “You need to get sleep for you and the baby. We have an early flight tomorrow morning. I need to go talk to Max.”

She smiles softly, “Okay. I love you.”

I kiss her on the forehead and pull the blankets up to her shoulders, “I love you too, Sassy.”

Rising off the bed, I stand staring at her for a few minutes. I loved her when we were teenagers. I’ve always loved her. Now it’s different. I am in love with her in a way I wasn’t sure I was capable of. I was never whole without her, I knew that through the years. I wasn’t a fool. But this need for her is shit you see in the movies. I never believed it to be real. Grabbing my jeans, I pull them on, glance at her again, shaking my head, I turn leaving the room to find Max.

Grabbing my phone, I text Max.

Me:Need to talk to you. But I don't want to leave her alone.

He responds almost immediately as if he’d been waiting to hear from me.

Max:On my way.

He lets himself in with his room key, comes in, and sits on the chair across from my seat on the couch.

“How is she?”

I drag my hand down my face, “She says she’s fine. That she’s been through worse. I’m worried that she’s burying it instead of dealing with it.”

Max crosses his left leg over his right and sits back in the chair, “Did they-”

“No,” I interrupt, knowing he wants to know if she was sexually assaulted but I don’t want to hear the word. The fact is she has been, many times, not by Joey and his crew but my own fucking father. I can’t think about it. Every time I do it makes my blood boil, and you can’t fucking kill a dead man.

“Maybe she really is okay. She’s right, she’s been through fucking hell. They didn’t have her for years. Still, it had to be terrifying.”

Shaking my head, I laugh, “Jade said she knew I’d save her.”

“And you did.”

I clench my fists wanting to punch the damn wall, “I didn’t save her. Trevor did. I’ll never forgive myself for that.”

Max raises an eyebrow, “It was the way it had to be. You must know that. We always want to be the one to save our women, but this was better. Had you gone in there, you probably would’ve both ended up dead.”

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