Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 97634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
“This… this is so wrong. I have to go.” She placed her palms on my chest and gave a half-hearted attempt to push me away.
“I know it is, baby, but doesn’t it feel so good?”
“Yes,” she finally said, giving me what I wanted instantly.
I slid my hand down her upper thigh, teased my fingers along the hem of her little schoolgirl skirt, and slowly pushed it up. I stared at her face, gauging her reaction. Although I couldn’t have stopped even if I should have.
“Dmitry? W-what are you doing—”
Her words trailed off when I pressed myself to her. Chest to chest. And when I cupped her face and tipped her head back, she gasped.
“Such a good girl being so pliant and not fighting.”
Every part of me was so fucking tense, and the longer I pressed myself to her, the more I memorized the sight and smell of her and the feel of her lush, feminine body against mine, the more I felt my control fraying.
She still had both of her palms pressed to my chest. Did she realize she was no longer pushing me away but gripping my shirt and keeping me close?
“Look at that,” I murmured and glanced down at her fingers as she tightened her hold on my button-down. I groaned, my mouth by her ear again, my voice strained. “If you knew the things I wanted to do to you right now—”
“Like what?”
I chuckled deeply, my voice so low I was surprised she could even understand me. “My greedy girl is so eager to hear the fucking nasty things I plan to do to her.” I sucked her earlobe into my mouth, and she shivered.
My other hand was still on her upper thigh, her skin warm, silky smooth. I bet her pussy was soaked, those little panties she wore so fucking drenched…
I groaned again and didn’t stop myself from creeping my fingers up and touching them, seeing for myself if I was right.
Fuck yeah.
“Is this all for me?” I growled, rubbing my fingers back and forth, pushing the wet material against her cunt, feeling her pussy lips part slightly from the force.
Claudia started rolling her hips. Inadvertently, I was sure.
“Fuck. So hungry for my cock.” I ground myself into her hip. “You feel how big I am? Can you imagine how good it’ll feel when I finally push into you?” Motherfucker, but that thought could have had me coming in my slacks. “It would hurt.” I bit her throat. “I’d have to force myself inside because I know how tight you’d be.” I sucked at the spot right above her collarbone. “But you’d be so fucking wet, little bird. So wet that you’d make a mess as I fucked you.”
“Dmitry.” My name was a breathy, aroused moan from her.
“I want to spread your legs, pull your panties aside, and sink my fingers into your hot pussy.” I rubbed her clit through the cotton. “I’d have to stretch you before I fucked you properly, scissor my fingers so you could get a sample of how my thick dick would feel.” I dragged my tongue up and down her throat. I moved my mouth to her lips, just barely touching them, and said in a hushed tone, “You’d feel like I was breaking you in two, but you’d beg for more.”
I pulled back and rubbed her clit. I needed to watch her as I brought her to the edge, as I watched her crash over.
“Ya tak silno khochu v tebya.” I want inside of you so bad.
Her pupils were blown as she stared into my eyes, but when they closed, I stopped, growling. “Eyes on me. I always want them on me when I touch you.”
Slowly she opened them, being my good girl all over again.
I resumed rubbing her clit. “There will never be another man for you but me.” My voice grew deeper, and I rocked my hips harder against her. “Say it,” I snarled, now brushing my lips back and forth over hers.
She whimpered.
“You're mine, Claudia. Fucking say it.”
She moaned loudly. “I’m yours.”
“Say it again. Say it all.” I continued to rub her clit. Not so hard or fast that she’d come, but with enough pressure to keep her on the brink.
“No one will ever have me but you.” She gasped. I moved my hand to her throat, curling my tattooed fingers around the slender arch and adding the smallest amount of pressure.
I rubbed my fingers over her clit faster and felt a hard tremor move through her.
“Is your pussy clenching, sweetheart?”
She moaned and nodded.
“I bet you wish I was fucking you right now, isn’t that right?”
“Oh God.”
I dragged my tongue along the seam of her lips. “Open for me.” She opened instantly, and I didn’t hold back from plunging into her mouth.
Damn, she was sweet.
“I want to fuck you so badly. Right here. Right now.” I kissed her harder, moving my tongue in and out of her mouth like I wanted to do between her thighs. “You want me to fuck you until you’re sore?”