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Red & Wolfe: Part Four
by
Ella James
by
Ella James
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Return to Rabbit Island for the heart-pounding
conclusion to Red and Wolfe's story. Don't forget your extra panties - but this
time, you might also want to bring your gun.
“Red?” I
push her gown down a little further and close my mouth over her breast, working
her nipple
with my
lips. Caressing it with my tongue. I’m rewarded by a soft moan that goes
straight to my cock. I
need to
be inside her, despite knowing I don’t have the time.
I pull
the covers down and slide my hand up her shin, then up her thigh. She’s warm
from sleep. Her skin
feels
like burnished velvet. My fingers brush her pussy and she lifts her hips. She
wants it. I love the way
she
always wants it.
“Race.”
I love
the way she says my name: a mew.
“I’m
going to fuck you with my fingers,” I say, leaning near her face. “Then you’ll
go to sleep again.”
A dreamy
smile floats over her lips. She nods a little, pressing her head into the
pillow.
I slide a
finger into her. She’s hot and tight, softer than silk. I can feel her clench
as I pump into her. She’s
wet this
morning. So fucking slick. I stroke in and out, painting her pussy, using my
fingertip to smooth
warm lines
around her swollen clit.
I’m
rewarded by her crying out.
“Say my
name.”
I still
my hand. I can hear my blood rush in my ears. Race. Say Race.
Her hands
grab at my wrist. “Race.”
I allow
myself a brief grin. It’s undiluted satisfaction. She knows—or at least
suspects—I’m James Wolfe,
but she’s
still in my bed.
“Say
‘Race, please.’ I like to hear you beg.” I push another finger into her. Her
body quivers.
“I like
to feel you jump.”
I stretch
her with a third finger and slide my thumb over her clit. I’m moving slow. So
slow.
“Race, oh
God—yes. Please.”
“That’s
right, sweetheart.”
--
I look up
at him, and I can’t even talk, because I’m lost again. I don’t know how it’s
possible that this
happened.
That I feel so attached so someone I’ve known such a short amount of time. I
don’t know
how it’s
possible that I can’t stay.
Tears
fill my eyes, and I blink them away. Race runs his hand over my hair.
“You’re a
good girl, baby. So good. You deserve nothing but the best.” He kisses my
cheek, so chaste and
soft it
makes me shiver.
My
throat’s so tight, it’s hard to say, “I liked being your fuck doll.”
“I would
keep you if I could. Fill you with my cock all day and night. Punish that sweet
ass. Red, I’m
leaving
here. Don’t wait for me to find you. I won’t. Don’t come back for a while. Let
things settle. Try to
find a
way to settle, too.” He rubs his thumb down my cheek, looks into my eyes. “What
do you love,
Red?
I
swallow. I can think of only one thing. “Writing.”
“So
write. Write anything you want, baby.”
I swallow
past the huge lump in my throat and shake my head. “I don’t want to write. I
just want you.”
He steps
back a little, still holding my hand. “I don’t deserve you, baby doll.”
“Yes you do. Of course you
do. You always do.”
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Red & Wolfe: Part One
Contemporary Erotica 35 Pages
When Sarah "Red" Ryder loses her job as an art critic for a Boston newspaper, she's brokenhearted. Worse than that? She's broke. Her boyfriend recently left her - for a tatted-up hottie with a dick - so she's stuck paying her hefty apartment rent alone. After two months unemployed, there's no money left. With no immediate family to turn to, Red reaches out to her estranged grandmother, a reclusive writer living on an island off the coast of Charleston. Several days later, Red receives $30,000 and an invitation to visit.
James Wolfe is not Red's grandmother. But he beckons her. Red has the ability to give him something he needs. He won't take "no" for an answer, and he doesn't mind screwing her over. He lost his conscience six years ago, when he was tried for the murder of his wife. Since then, life is about him - and the paintings he does under the mysterious pseudonym "W."
Wolfe needs the island to keep painting. To live his life away from prying eyes. To keep up the anonymity of "W."
Once he sees Red, he finds that he needs her, too. And Wolfe will have her. Any way he can.
James Wolfe is not Red's grandmother. But he beckons her. Red has the ability to give him something he needs. He won't take "no" for an answer, and he doesn't mind screwing her over. He lost his conscience six years ago, when he was tried for the murder of his wife. Since then, life is about him - and the paintings he does under the mysterious pseudonym "W."
Wolfe needs the island to keep painting. To live his life away from prying eyes. To keep up the anonymity of "W."
Once he sees Red, he finds that he needs her, too. And Wolfe will have her. Any way he can.
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Red & Wolfe: Part Two
Contemporary Erotica 65 Pages
Return to Rabbit Island for the erotic second installment of Red & Wolfe, the sensual story of exiled playboy James Wolfe and writer Sarah "Red" Ryder. This is an erotic fairy tale inspired by Little Red Riding Hood. The first installment was originally featured in the BEND Anthology, and can now be purchased here: tinyurl.com/lwdg844
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Red & Wolfe: Part Three
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