Stolen to Love Read online Alexa Riley (Stolen #3)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Stolen Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
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“W-what?” She’s panting and so close that I really shouldn’t play with her.

“This is mine.” I grip her pussy, lowering my mouth to suck on her clit.

“Xander!” she screams, her body giving itself over to my touch.

While her pussy is still pulsing and nice and soft, I move up her body and swipe the tip of my cock through her folds. Her orgasm is still rocking through her as I thrust into her tight pussy all at once.

“Fuck!” Now it’s my turn to cry out as I put my weight on top of her and hold myself deep.

She tenses under me and I feel her nails score my back, but I hold her close as I kiss her to try and take the pain away.

“I didn’t know,” I whisper between kisses. “I should have known but I didn’t. I’m sorry.” I kiss her gently and the taste of her pussy passes between us. “I should have been gentle, but I couldn’t wait.”

The feel of her virginity breaking on my cock is a moment I’ll treasure, but I should have slowed down and made it better for her. Fuck, I’m an animal because even now knowing that she was untouched makes me want to fuck into her deeper and harder. Thoughts of getting her pregnant during her first time make me smile and I wonder if she’s ovulating.

“It’s too big,” she says as I kiss her neck and push her thighs open wider.

“You’ll take me.” I rub my nose along the hollow of her throat and kiss her collarbone. “You’ll take all of it, Lula.”

“I’m so full.” Her voice catches as I grind against her clit. “It’s huge.”

“Keep talking like that and it’s only going to get bigger.”

She moans when I flex my cock inside of her and then pull out a little. “Let me make it good for you.” I reach between us and stroke her pussy a little and I feel her body relax. “All you have to do is lie here and let me do the work.”

“Good, because I can’t move.” I hear the smile in her voice as I nibble on the shell of her ear.

I pet her gently, moving in and out inch by inch. It’s absolute torture for me, but when I look down and see the tinge of blood on my cock I get harder and a little cum pulses out of me. It’s primal seeing her innocence on me and I have an overwhelming desire to eat her pussy again. But the need to cum in her is winning and I keep on rocking in and out.

When her pussy squeezes me in pleasure I know she’s getting close. Her legs spread wider and her hands rest on my shoulders as her body takes all of me now. I’m thrusting hard and pinning her to the mattress as her climax and my own build. The bed slaps against the wall and I’m heavy on top of her, grunting and driving into her.

She closes her eyes tight and calls out my name when her climax grips my cock. I hold her hips steady and line up with her cervix as I pump my seed into her. When she feels the heat of my cum, her eyes spring open and we stare at one another, knowing exactly what I’m doing.

“Open for me,” I demand, and she raises her hips and does what I say. She tilts up and welcomes my cum into her with both of us knowing what could potentially happen.

My cock gets harder and more cum enters her with her participation. It’s so hard and deep that it’s almost painful, but I hold still as I finish. Her pussy is so soft around my cock and even after her climax is over I can feel her trying to suck me in deeper.

“Now I want you to do the same thing on top,” I say, rolling us over and holding her hips. “When you cum again, I want you to hold still just like that. Got it?”

Chapter Eight

Lula

I lie with my head resting on Xander’s chest. I woke up thirty minutes ago but couldn't bring myself to move from him. I suck in a deep breath, breathing him into my lungs. Last night was incredible. In all my life I’ve never felt so connected with someone. I didn't know that level of intimacy existed and it was more than I could have ever dreamed of. I tilt my head to look up at him and he’s sound asleep. His deep, even breathing lifts me with every inhale and I notice he’s smiling.

I didn't know someone could smile in their sleep and my heart clenches that I gave him that peace. He wasn't a bear with a thorn in his paw now, and whatever walls he was holding up have crumbled away. I don’t think he’ll try and rebuild them today, not with the way he touched me and the things he said to me. No matter how many times we made love last night he couldn't get enough. There was no satiating his need for me. In fact, I think he was growing hungrier for me with each touch he let himself have. At least I know that’s how I felt last night.



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