Bound for Nirvana: (The Bound Trilogy Book 3) by Kendra Leigh Read Free Book Online Page A

glided in and out with ease, the friction rubbing a heated path to my hyper-sensitive bundle of nerves.
    “You’re perfect,” I gasped and stuttered through my desire.
    “ You are perfect.” He spat the words like an accusation, his lip snarling, nostrils flaring in a look of overwhelming, pleasurable pain.
    “I love you, Ethan.”
    “I fucking love you, baby.”
    I wanted him deeper, harder, wanted my body to open up and completely engulf him. Shifting my legs wider so I was astride the seat, I brought my legs back to link them around his ankles. The position allowed me to anchor myself, and lifting my arms to reach back around his neck, I began to slam back into him, meeting every thrust as he drove his cock into me.
    “Oh fuck,” he gasped as he pushed forward, increasing his tempo, sucking at my neck and biting my shoulder as he took possession of me. Reaching around and across my body to grab a breast, he began to mold and squeeze, his other hand reaching around and down to rub my pulsing clit.
    The position of him inside me was extraordinary, the dense, heavy thickness of his penis massaging the front wall of my vagina. The combination of that and the rhythmic teasing of my clit were just too much, and I began to spiral uncontrollably toward orgasm.
    “I’m going to come, E.”
    “Yes, baby. Come for me. I’m right with you. Come for me.”
    His words were a detonator as I came apart, screaming his name incoherently. My body trembled and shook as the wildest, most extreme orgasm I had ever experienced ripped through my body like an unhinged tornado.
    Ethan slammed into me once, twice, three times, groaning gutturally before I felt him jerk and convulse, his hot, wet semen spurting deliciously inside me. Slowing his movements, he rubbed out the remainder of his orgasm, easing both of us gently back down to Earth.
    Our eyes remained transfixed on each other’s reflections, the power of our orgasms rendering us momentarily speechless. Gradually our bodies calmed and our breathing slowed, and with his cock still buried deep inside me, his arms reached around to cradle me into his chest.
    After minutes he turned his face into my neck and inhaled, his nose nuzzling into the hollow below my ear. “So, how did you find your lesson, Miss Lawson?”
    Smiling through my exhaustion, I answered, “Remarkably conducive, actually, Mr. Wilde. I found your technique of… drumming the facts into me, especially helpful.”
    The edge of his lip curled into a half smile, but his darkened eyes continued to bore into mine, giving me a fleeting glimpse of a pensive, almost guarded mood. Suddenly, I was starkly conscious of the events that had brought us to this.
    “I’m so sorry, E.”
    He nodded and tightened his grip around me. “I know, shush.”
    “No, Ethan. You don’t know. You’re the glue that brings all the fragments of my fucked-up life together—the only thing that has ever made any sense. When my life with you collides with them—with my past—it has a habit of becoming distorted, conflicted. And you’re absolutely right; when it comes to reacting to their poison, I’ve handled it all wrong. I was afraid to see further than the surface, afraid to look deeper into the ugly truth that it is. I promised you that you could help me slay my demons… and I broke that promise. I wasn’t ready and I let you down. But now I am ready—ready to listen, to employ logic and to respond.”
    He closed his eyes as if to cherish the relief elicited from my words, but when they sprang open suddenly, I saw a mix of raw unease and lingering, smoldering passion.
    He was holding out on me.
    “What is it? What are you not telling me?”
    He lifted his chin as if gathering nerve. “We’ll see if you’re ready, Angel. It’s time to apply what you’ve learned today. Think hard about what I’ve taught you. It’s time for a test.”
    My brow furrowed in confusion. “Test? What test?”
    “I won’t use the blindfold, but