Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“Oh my God,” I panted, allowing myself to simply become consumed by him as he finger-fucked my hole.
He slipped in another finger, and another, until I was completely powerless. I usually liked being in control, of having the power over the situation, but I was willing to hand that over to Frankie because he all but possessed me.
Without asking, without easing his way, and without an ounce of softness, he pulled out one of his fingers from my wet pussy and thrust it inside my asshole. The biting intrusion had me crying out and tensing in his arms.
“A bad, bad girl gets her ass fucked,” he said, as he pushed his finger deeper inside. “Does it hurt?”
“Yes,” I squealed as I clung to his back while he nibbled my neck, never letting up on his thrusting.
He had fingers in my pussy, and a finger in my ass, and I could barely comprehend the sensations rushing through me—pain and pleasure blending to a point of drugging my mind and body with the need for more.
“Good.”
Just as I settled into the pattern of what he was doing to my body, he pulled away. He removed my underwear as he went, leaving me cold and totally exposed for him. My first instinct was to yell at him, to get him back inside of me in one way or another, but then another idea overcame me. I wanted to give Frankie some of the pleasure he gave me the last time we were together. As I bit down painfully on my lip, I knew exactly what I wanted next.
I jumped down, pushing him backward until his body fell back onto the couch behind him. Once I’d ripped his shirt completely off, I knew I would taste his body before the night was over.
“What are you doing?” He smiled at me, clearly liking the switch in power. The happiness in his eyes only grew more intense as I took a moment to became completely naked before dropping to my knees in front of him. “Ari,” he moaned as his head fell back in sheer ecstasy.
As I slid down his pants, I watched him grip onto the couch material beneath him. There was an intense tremor within him, one that meant he was completely under my control, and that sent a swirling passion through my veins.
I ran my fingers over him again for a few moments, enjoying the way that he squeezed his eyes shut in joy. Then, to let him really see where I was going with my seduction, I ran light kisses all over his cock, covering every square inch.
The mere feeling of my breath and my lips upon him, seemed to drive him wild, so by the time I wrapped my lips around him and took him back in my throat, while flicking my tongue all over him, I could sense he was about to lose control.
Precum coated my tongue, and I purred against his hardened dick, enjoying the musky scent and taste of this man.
He tugged on my arms, so I allowed him to simply grab me and pull me onto his lap where we could start kissing once more. His mouth was all over mine, and his cock teased my entrance, making me hotter by the second.
I needed him. I needed him right now, and the guttural groan that burst from my chest seemed to tell him that.
After what felt like forever, Frankie made his move and thrust hard into me, causing me to wrap my arms even tighter around his neck, clinging on for dear life.
As he moved inside of me, hitting all of the right spots, I felt like I was floating and out of control. My body trembled, flooding with desire, and those intense waves were already starting to crash over me, sending me straight into the abyss of sheer joy.
“Oh fuck,” I cried out. “Oh my God.”
With that, Frankie picked me up and threw me onto the couch where he could thrust more powerfully within me. I grabbed onto him. He ran his hands everywhere, all over me, and it wasn’t long until I was fully shuddering, bucking, screaming out as I released.
Almost at the same instant, Frankie lost himself to the sensations, too. At that moment, as his face was contorted with pleasure, I saw his real, true, vulnerable side, and that made a rush of even more intense feelings emerge for this man.
As we lay next to one another on the piece-of-shit couch, panting happily, our limbs intertwined, I was tempted to tell him I was going with him to meet the promoters whether he liked it or not.
But post-orgasm, I was weak.
The mighty Freakshow had defeated his opponent.
But I’d demand a rematch.
Chapter 31
Ari
Ipaced the room like a caged tiger—pissed.
If Frankie thought I was just going to sit in this room alone and do nothing, he was crazy. This was my gym, and Bones was my fighter. I sure as hell wasn’t going to always allow the mighty Freakshow to be the face just because he was a man. I was going to leave and go find Bones myself.