Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 115400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 577(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 577(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
He gives me everything, working my body until I detonate beneath his skilled tongue. I come hard and fast, and he laps up every ounce of my arousal as my pussy convulses and my high tears through my body. “YES,” I cry out. “Oh God, yes.”
His tongue keeps working me, not letting a single drop go to waste until I come down from my high, and then he’s gone again.
I try to pull against my binds, assuming he’s about to free me, but I hear him making his way down the stairs. The soft padding of his footsteps sounds from across the room, followed by the familiar sound of a drawer opening and closing. “You taste divine, Sweet Angel,” he rumbles, that accent making me wet all over again. “But I’m a man of my word, and I am not nearly done with you yet.”
I swallow hard, listening as he strides back toward me. As he slowly comes back up the steps, his fingers brush over my ass. “What did I tell you out by the pool?” he questions.
I shake my head, barely able to remember the words when his hand comes down in a sharp sting against my ass. “What did I tell you?”
“That you’d fuck me until I believe I want this.”
“Exactly,” he purrs, stepping right up behind me.
His fingers trail through my wetness, drawing it up to my ass and rubbing slow, teasing circles before they’re replaced by something cold at my entrance—something heavy and made of metal. He pushes it inside of me, and I gasp at its sudden, delicious intrusion. My walls contract around it, welcoming it in, but not a moment later, it’s gone again.
I’m just about to ask what he plans on doing to me when I feel something cold and wet. He rubs it around my ass, and with the faint, fruity scent in the air, I realize it’s lube.
A soft moan slips through my lips, understanding that my ass is about to be railed. The cold, metal object is pressed to my ass, and I shiver with anticipation. He starts to push it inside of me, and I gasp with excitement, leaning back against the object to take it deeper, welcoming the full stretch of my ass, only he doesn’t stop until it’s too much.
A soft, pained cry slips from the back of my throat, and I let out a shaky breath, trying to relax around the metal, realizing it must be some kind of butt plug. His fingers trail around my ass and down to my clit, rubbing slow circles, and after a second, the burn of the plug becomes manageable. Hell, it even becomes intoxicating. “Okay,” I tell him, knowing he’s waiting for me to be comfortable. “I’m good.”
Without hesitation, his fingers plunge into my cunt, and I groan, already feeling so full. He massages my walls, making sure I’m ready for him, and not a moment later, his hand is at my hip, holding me still as I feel that big, thick cock at my entrance.
He pushes inside me, stretching me wide, and I suck in a breath as he just keeps going, taking me inch by inch until he’s fully seated inside me. I’ve never taken someone this big, and with my ass already so full, I’m taken by surprise.
He grips my ass cheek, giving a firm squeeze, and then finally begins to pull back again. “Oh God,” I groan low, my fingers itching to touch him. He gets all the way back before pushing in again, this time picking up his pace. His fingers tighten on my hip, holding me still, and despite not being able to see his face, I somehow know his gaze is locked on my cunt, watching the way his glistening cock moves in and out of me, stretching me wide.
He really starts to fuck me, slamming into me as he applies more pressure to the plug, making me cry out, pushing back against him for more, and without a damn word between us, he gives me exactly what I want. My wrists are freed, and then that intoxicating accent tears through the room. “Touch yourself, Angel,” he growls. “Rub that sweet clit.”
I’ve never obliged so damn fast.
My hand shoots beneath me, pushing between my legs and grazing over my sensitive clit. Electricity pulses through my veins, making my whole body jolt as he fucks me, rotating his hips to take me deeper at every damn angle.
He gets faster, grunting as he thrusts into me, and my eyes roll, wishing desperately to see his face. My orgasm starts to build, pushing me closer and closer to the edge, but I hold on to it, not nearly ready for this to be over.
He fucks me like a goddamn pro, and just as he promised, I scream out, and why I’m here doesn’t seem so important to me anymore. All that matters is reaching that climax.