Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 155903 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 780(@200wpm)___ 624(@250wpm)___ 520(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 155903 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 780(@200wpm)___ 624(@250wpm)___ 520(@300wpm)
This was so mean.
Slap!
“Three.”
“Um, baby. Hate to tell you, but when you count, you start with one.”
“But I already had two,” she pointed out, pleased with herself.
“Those two were for telling me no. And you got off lightly.”
Well . . . fudge it all.
That wasn’t cool.
Slap!
“One, two,” she called out.
“Well done.”
She didn’t think he realized how mean he was being . . . or perhaps he did.
After counting out each smack, her voice grew increasingly hoarse. Her bottom was already on fire, and her legs were shaking, weak and wobbly.
She didn’t expect him to drop to his knees behind her, grab her hips and pull her pussy back onto his mouth.
“Oh, God!” she cried out. “Reuben!”
“Sir or Daddy,” he grumbled. Then he slid his tongue into her pussy, fucking her with short, sharp thrusts. A sob of pleasure escaped her.
More.
She needed more.
His thumb moved to rub her clit and it was enough to set her off. She came with a cry that she tried to quickly stifle by turning her head and biting down on her arm.
Reuben moved away from her pussy, standing behind her. “What are you doing? What the fuck is this, Faith?”
Uh-oh.
He tugged her mouth away from her arm. “Why the fuck did you bite yourself?”
“I was trying to keep myself quiet.”
“Why would you want to do that?” he asked.
Because she’d gotten into the habit of keeping herself quiet when she came. The last thing she wanted was for Eric to storm down the stairs to the basement to tell her to shut up.
She shuddered at the thought. “Because I’m a screamer. And you have neighbors.”
“I also have soundproofing. And fuck the neighbors. I want to hear you scream. Do not censor yourself.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Grasping hold of her chin, he tilted her head back so he could kiss her roughly. Then he bit down on her lip. Sharp.
“That’s my good girl. No more hurting yourself. You don’t get to do that anymore. It’s my job. I decide what pain you feel and when.”
She stared up at him, her eyes wide. What the heck?
Red flags everywhere.
Not that she cared.
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Reuben placed his thumb in her mouth. “Suck, baby.”
She sucked on his thumb, her legs growing weak.
“Tell me you’re on birth control,” he murmured.
Oh heck. She nodded. She had an implant since she was terrible at remembering to take medication.
“Good girl. I’ve never taken someone bare, but things are different between us.”
God. He could be lying to her . . . telling her what he thought she wanted to hear.
But, somehow, she didn’t think he was.
“I’m clean. I’m tested regularly.” He drew out his phone and held something out to her. She took it all in briefly. Test results. And they were all clear.
“I’m . . . I’m clean too.”
“What a good girl you are. Fuck. I cannot wait to fill you up with me.”
Oh, yes, please.
Moving behind her, she heard him shuffling around. She turned her head to look. Naked Reuben. Yummy.
“Turn back around. You weren’t given permission to move.”
She shot back around, not wanting to be spanked again. She couldn’t handle anymore.
Grabbing her hips, he entered her slowly, stretching her wide.
“Oh God,” she moaned.
“Stare out the window,” he commanded, grasping hold of her hair to pull her head back. “Look out. Do you think anyone is looking? That they’re watching the way you take my cock so well?”
Another whimper.
She couldn’t help the rush of arousal that ran through her, the way her pussy clenched down on him.
“You like that idea, don’t you?” he murmured. “You like the thought of someone watching you. They’ll never know who you are, baby. They will never make you feel ashamed. I promise.”
God, she hadn’t even been thinking about that. She was too turned on by him fucking her. Driving himself into her.
Moving his hands back to her hips, he started to fuck her in earnest. She panted heavily, staring out of the window.
“Right now, they could be admiring these beautiful breasts, wondering how I ever got so fucking lucky. Let them be jealous. Because you’re mine. And I’m keeping you. They can look. But they’ll never touch. They’ll never know what it feels like to have this hot, wet pussy surround their dicks.”
Her breathing grew faster as he continued to fuck her while whispering dirty words in her ear.
And it was so freaking hot that she felt her orgasm growing.
“Sir,” she moaned.
She’d never come just from someone fucking her. She always needed stimulation on her clit.
“Yes, baby?”
“I . . . I . . . ”
“Tell me,” he demanded as he fucked into her. Hard.
He wasn’t treating her like she was delicate right now. As though she might break.
Nope. He was fucking her hard and raw.
She’d feel it tomorrow. Feel where his fingers imprinted on her hips, where his dick claimed her.
Possessing her.
“I want to come again.”