Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 123672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 495(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 495(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
His terrifying eyes darken with a fierce desire as he hardens beneath me, and he reaches up, clutches the hem of my tank, and pulls it up over my body until I’m completely bare before him. He takes my hand once again, and as my fingers shake, he swipes them through the blood pooled at his throat.
I don’t say a word, waiting and watching what he’ll do, and as he turns my hand back toward me, I suck in a subtle gasp. He presses my fingertips to my collarbone before slowly dragging them down over the curve of my breast, leaving a trail of smeared blood over my body before lifting my fingers to my mouth and swiping them across my bottom lip.
Alex groans as though the sight of me painted in his blood has him more turned on than ever before, and his hunger for me only works me up. My body trembles, heat flooding to my core as he grinds his thickened cock against me.
I test the limits, reaching back down toward him, my fingers gently brushing through the small pool of blood, only instead of lifting them back to my body, I drag them down over his chest and abs, unsure of why I feel so desperate.
His gaze widens, and in a flash, his big hand locks around the front of my throat. He pulls me down into him, our lips crashing together, and the second his tongue invades my mouth, a wild, desperate frenzy consumes me.
The hunger is intense as I reach down between us, slipping my hand into the waistband of his basketball shorts and curling it around his thick cock. He groans, thrusting up into my grip as I work up and down.
Alex quickly pushes his shorts down past his hips, giving me the freedom to work, but I need so much more, and I need it now. As if sensing the urgency pounding through my chest, he reaches around me, grabs the flimsy material of my panties, and tears them right down the seams.
His strong arm locks around my waist, and he lifts me just enough so I can position him at my entrance. He doesn’t wait to lower me over his rock-hard length, and I groan, bracing my hands against his strong body as I sink right down.
I ride him hard, bouncing up and down as I rock my hips, taking him deep as he locks his bloodied fingers around my throat. His grip tightens, constricting my airway, but it only has me desperate to ride him harder.
Our bodies quickly grow sweaty, and when he can’t handle the lack of control for one more second, he grips my waist, throws me down onto the mattress, and fucks me from behind, my chest squished against the soft bedsheet while my ass hovers high in the air.
He takes me even deeper, ramming into me over and over as I thrust my hand between my legs, greedily rolling my clit between my fingers. “Fuck, Alex,” I cry, my other hand fisting the bedsheets. “I’m gonna come.”
“Show me, Kyah,” he rasps through a clenched jaw. “Show me how you squeeze my cock.”
I do just that, clamping down around him as I detonate, my orgasm rocking through my body until I’m seeing stars. I clench my eyes as my pussy wildly convulses, and every last part of me shatters like glass.
As my walls spasm around his thick cock, I cry out, loving the way his strong fingers dig into my hips. He thrusts forward one more time, and that’s all he needs to fall apart, coming undone as he empties himself deep inside me.
He groans low, and as we both come down from the high, he collapses onto the mattress beside me, opening his arms for me to climb right into them. I move in, my knee hooked high over his hip as I feel his warm cum leaking out of me, but I love every second of it. And I realize that right here in this moment, I’ve never been so content in my life.
My fingers trail up over his chest to the small wound at the base of his throat, still confused about the whole thing. I mean, I was down with the fear kink, but I didn’t realize I had a hard-on for blood play as well. I let out a heavy breath, my gaze locked on the ceiling. “Wow,” I murmur. “I really am fucked in the head.”
Alex scoffs. “As much as you liked that, that one was all for me.”
A sly grin cuts across my face. “Yeah?” I ask. “You liked that?”
“Oh yeah,” he rumbles in that thick, delicious tone. “We’ll work you up to it, but soon enough, it’ll be you bleeding, and when I fuck you, I won’t be able to control myself.”