Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
“That’s right, don’t stop,” Sev encouraged, his voice deep with desire. “You’re such a good girl, Mia—such a good girl to pet your sweet little pussy for me and make yourself feel good.”
Mia was filled once more with conflicting emotions. She still heard the voices from her past, telling her how sinful and evil it was to touch herself but her partner’s voice in her ear was louder—louder by far.
“Gods, you’re beautiful when you touch yourself,” he growled softly. “Look at your soft little fingers, petting your sweet pussy. Does it feel good, Mia?”
“Y-yes,” she admitted breathlessly. “It…it does feel good.”
“And that’s all right,” Sev murmured encouragingly. “It’s good to make yourself feel good, baby. The Goddess made your body for pleasure—she wouldn’t have given you such a sweet, sensitive little clit if it was wrong for you to touch it and stroke it and give yourself good feelings.”
Mia bit her lip.
“Do…do you really think so?” she whispered.
“I know so,” Sev told her firmly. He reached around her with his free hand and began lightly stroking her breasts and nipples. “Do you think you can keep it up, baby? Can you be a good girl and make yourself come for me?”
“I…I think I can,” Mia panted. “If…if you keep talking to me, that is.”
She liked the way her partner’s deep, rumbling voice sounded in her ear. His praise and encouragement drowned out the hurtful abuse from her past.
“Of course I will,” Sev murmured. “Go ahead and pet your soft little pussy, baby—be my good girl and make yourself come.”
Mia moaned and arched her back, her fingers working faster between her legs. She had almost forgotten how much she loved doing this—loved giving herself this sweet, intimate pleasure. In a way, she felt she was recapturing that innocent time in the bath when she was so much younger—that time before her stepfather had ruined everything.
But he doesn’t get to ruin everything forever, she told herself, as determination rose inside her. He doesn’t get to ruin the rest of my life—I can take it back! I know I can!
“Gods, you’re so beautiful,” Sev told her. “And so brave and so good—you’re my good girl, Mia. Pet that sweet pussy for me—give yourself pleasure. Show me how hard you can come, baby girl.”
“I…I’m trying!” Mia moaned, shifting restlessly as she rubbed harder. God, she was getting so close…so close!
And then, suddenly, she was there. The orgasm—the first orgasm she’d been able to give herself in well over a decade—rolled over her in a sharp, sweet wave of pleasure that nearly took her breath away.
“Oh!” she heard herself moaning as she arched her back again as the sweet sensations flooded through her. “Oh, Sev…oh, Sir—I’m coming! Coming so hard!”
“That’s right, baby girl—come for me—nice and hard!” Sev growled in her ear. “And come for yourself, too—you worked hard for that orgasm—you fucking earned it!”
Mia’s only answer was a moan as she threw back her head and saw stars behind her tightly closed eyes. She had given herself this pleasure and it felt so damn good! It felt like the first step on the road to recovering what she had lost—what had been stolen from her—and she never wanted it to end.
FIFTY-FIVE
SEV
Sev could have watched her coming all night—she was so fucking gorgeous when she finally let go! The way her cheeks flushed and her eyes squeezed shut and that look of intense concentration that gave way to deep pleasure… He especially loved the way her back arched and her moans got so high and breathy as she came—loved the scent of her desire and the way she pressed back against him, letting him be part of her pleasure.
At last she collapsed against him, panting hard.
“Oh, Sev,” she whispered softly. “I…I can’t believe I did that.”
“Gods, you’re so fucking gorgeous when you come, baby,” he growled in her ear. Lifting her hand from between her legs, he sucked the two fingers she’d used to bring herself to the edge into his mouth and licked them clean. The flavor of a female in heat spread over his tongue, making his cock surge in his trousers.
Mia met his eyes in the viewer.
“Was I a good girl?” she whispered, and he knew she needed a little more encouragement.
“You were a very good girl, baby,” he promised gently. “So good and so brave.” He kissed her soft hand. “Can you be good again and let me clean you up with my tongue?”
“Oh…” Mia blushed as her eyes flicked over her own reflection. The orgasm had caused her nipples to leak more of the sticky amber nectar, though not enough—her breasts were still swollen with the stuff. And her pussy and inner thighs were wet with her juices. “I guess I am kind of a mess,” she murmured.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” Sev growled. “But you’re getting a little sticky—I can help you with that, if you want me to. If you think you can be my good girl and let me lick your beautiful breasts and your soft little pussy.”