Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
I shamelessly rubbed my pussy back and forth, feeling my climax rise.
I came again, this time the pleasure so swift and intense I couldn’t even breathe through it. When I relaxed, Matteo smacked my ass, flipping me onto my back.
For long seconds, all he did was stare at my bared and exposed body. My legs felt like rubber and were spread, opened so wide I felt my inner lips parting for his view.
He ran a hand over his mouth, groaning deep within his throat.
“Look at you,” Matteo said in a voice so low I knew those words weren’t for me. He slid his free hand up my inner thigh, but that’s where the gentleness ended. While staring into my eyes, he brought his palm down on my bared, sensitive pussy and spanked me.
I cried out and tried to close my legs, but he smacked my pussy again.
“Keep yourself open for me. I want to see how red and swollen I can make this pretty cunt.”
When he spanked my pussy a third time, I felt that pain morph into a deeper, darker pleasure. Maybe he saw the effect it had on me because he grumbled out, “Jesus,” and pinched my clit between his thumb and forefinger.
And then with a juicy curse, Matteo covered my body with his, gripped my throat, and kissed me like he owned me.
I was already primed and ready as he used his body to force my legs open, used his free hand to curl his fingers into my inner thigh, and slide the digits to the center of my body.
My eyes widened on their own when I felt the tip of his hot, thick cockhead at my entrance. Matteo pulled back and looked into my eyes.
“Any other man would take your virginity sweet. Slow.” He licked the side of my cheek, humming. “But I’m the bad guy, so you get it how I like it, Sunshine.” And with that, he slammed his cock into me so hard that my back slid up the mattress.
I had to reach up and over my head to brace my hand on the headboard to stop myself from moving any more…to accept all his hard, thick inches.
I closed my eyes as that sharp sting of pain from him breaking through my innocence slammed into me. It stole my breath and made me feel hazy. The fullness and stretch was like nothing I’d ever be able to describe.
The snarl that came out of him as he buried himself deep inside my body had me snapping my eyes back open.
“No, beautiful girl. Keep those gorgeous eyes on me.” Matteo kept his pacing slow and easy at first, and a part of me wanted to taunt him about the big talk he just gave me about being the bad guy.
I wasn’t a fool in thinking he wasn’t the anti-hero of his own story, but he’d been leaving me breadcrumbs of sweetness that made me wonder if there wasn’t as much evil in him as he wanted me to believe.
Maybe it was the way my face softened as I slid my hands up his bulging biceps that tipped him off to where my thoughts were. Because a darkness crossed his face and he chuckled low. He leaned in so his mouth was by my ear.
“I think my little virgin assumes I’m not the monster I really am.” He pulled back and leaned on his knees, keeping my thighs spread with his hands.
“My good, fucking girl.” His focus was on my mouth. And then his hand was curled around my jaw. “Open for me.” He added pressure until I did just that.
I wasn’t sure what his intentions were, but I didn’t expect him to lean forward and slowly let a trail of saliva fall from his tongue and drip into my mouth.
His spit was warm and tasted just like Matteo—spicy and masculine and everything else I couldn’t put into words. But instinct had me trying to turn my head. His fingers on my jaw kept me in place as he let another long, thick trail of saliva fall onto my lips.
This should have been disgusting, fucking nasty to let him spit in my mouth like this. Then why am I getting turned on all over again?
He started pulling out and pushing back in, fucking me as he let saliva dribble out of his mouth and spill onto my throat, my breasts, using his other hand to rub it all in.
He tunneled his cock in and out of me, tongue sweeping, teeth biting.
I was lost in the sensations as I curled my hands around his thickly muscled arms.
The air sawed in and out of him as he panted. Matteo looked so vicious right now, primordial in his need. And the entire time, he never stopped fucking me.
“God, you’re fucking hot. The hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”