Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 54204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 271(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
“Canary. What the fuck are you doing out of our room in nothing but a shirt?”
“I’m horny and you left me.” she fakes a pout as she sits in my lap, straddling me with her back turned to the room.
“I told you I would be back, greedy. You couldn’t wait?”
“I could have, but I didn't want to. Not when you are right downstairs, and I could just come..” as she speaks her hands open my shirt revealing her plump tits and pointed nipples aiming straight for my mouth. My hands find stability on her bare back which is no longer covered by fabric not worthy of her softness, but visible to every male in this room. “And do this.'' She pulls my dick out of my sweats and before I can warn her, she seats herself on my shaft as we both groan and fall against each other at the feeling of being wrapped around one another.
“Damn baby, your pussy is tighter than a fucking condom. Jesus. Dripping wet and I can barely move.”
“Sir.” she whimpers before she begins bouncing up and down my dick, her tits following suit. Her mouth lands on mine, the frenzy evident in how loud she is as she takes what she wants from me. I am so lost in the moment of not only being encased in the sweetest, snuggest pussy on earth, but in how beautiful she is in all her glory, ensconced in the light and radiance from the power she has found. I forget for a moment we have an audience and I almost don’t care. Almost.
“Shut the fuck up. Not one sound leaves your mouth.” I whisper in her ear as my face strains to maintain control. She moves faster, biting her lip while her head lolls to the back. “You like having an audience huh, bitch? Is my Queen an exhibitionist?” she bites her lip harder and squeezes my dick tighter. Interesting. “You came down here to show them how a King lives didn’t you baby? Shit.” she nods her head and bounces faster as my hand wraps around her throat. I love having her pulse in her hands. “Greedy bitch. You love knowing no one else can touch you don’t you. You like teasing my men, knowing their mouths are watering watching your lush body fuck me, just barely out of reach.”
“Yes...Sir. I love all of it. Oh God...I can’t… I…”
“You want them to see what it means to have a toy you can play with as you wish. That’s what you are, isn’t it, baby. You're my little fuck toy. Look at you, bouncing on this pole like a high paid stripper. You see this, boys, this is what you get when the world is yours.” my mouth laves at her nipples, making sure no they can see nothing but her perfect, unblemished back.
“I can’t hold it. You feel so good inside of me. Please don’t stop.” her begging is intoxicating.
“Oh you beg so good baby.” My tongue slides inside of her mouth and beckons hers to follow. If her pussy is my coke, then her kisses are my whiskey. They bring me back from the edge but keep me alert. Her body begins to shiver, and I know she is going to levitate.
“LEAVE!!” I scream at the guys. Having them sit there as she bathes my dick in her juice and strangles the shit out of it, didn't bother me. But having them hear her as she cums and watch her face, that is a fucking no. Standing, I lay her across my desk, raise her legs to her ears and fuck her like this is my last time. I am a madman looking for his next kill. A junkie looking for his next fix. I am a fucking parasite trying to burrow as far into her flesh as I can. She won’t ever be rid of me. “Is this what you wanted?”
“All of it. All of it.”
“You are so fucking perfect, little bird. Come with me.” we swing into the sky together and float for a while, kissing ourselves back down. “I think you are finally ready, my queen.”
“For what?”
“My brand.”
“Why now?” she asks snuggling into my chest.
“Because what you just did, right here in front of Click and Scar, proves you can handle the side of me that is not suit and tie. It proves that you now have the confidence and strength to make it in this life. You were going to be my wife no matter what.” I grab her hand with the ring and kiss it. “But my Queen will rule beside me and you need to be ready.”
“I am, Sir. I have never felt strong or empowered or...worthy, until the moment you brought me here. You have given me something greater than anything in this world. Love. Your love has given me the force to not only perpetuate self-confidence, but to harness it and carry it with me. You have helped me to become strong so that I can walk beside you. My body is yours.”