Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 656(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 437(@300wpm)
My hand gripped onto the back of her neck, and she startled as I settled my forehead upon hers. I wanted to look into her eyes like nothing else existed, but her. I deviously smiled, and tilted her neck so that her lips were now closer to mine. Centimeters apart. “But,” I breathed out and I could smell the mixture of bourbon and come. It made it that much easier to follow through. “She fucked him… she made him believe that there was more to her than just her venomous pussy. There wasn’t. That’s why she gives it away so freely.”
She seemed so fragile in my hold, vulnerable, but her composure was solid. I backed my face away and watched as the tips of my fingers brushed along the sides of her breasts.
“You see… she wasn’t a normal girl. Oh no… she was a fucking whore. She fucked for money. Can you imagine? This stupid man thought he was something different. It was a lie. Her Bambi eyes showed nothing, but emotion and love… for him. They were tainted with lies. The whore she always was came seeping through. Bright and shining,” I taunted, emphasizing the last two words and looking up at her.
I could tell she was holding back, the pain that was burning all around her. She stared at me, her eyes had not moved from my face the entire time I spoke. I felt them stabbing me everywhere. My blood pooling on the tile of the bathroom floor, hers right along with mine. If you weren't careful, you could slip in it and drown; there was so much.
Stubborn little girl.
I moved my hand to the bathroom drawer, and scuffed in disgust of what I already knew would be in there. I grabbed the condom, trying to keep in the bile that was rising. My hand went back to her body, and my eyes followed everywhere my fingers trailed. I had touched every part of her, but this felt like the first time. It was different. The devotion and adoration gone…
“So the man goes to her condo, looking for her, in hopes that they could become something they never were. His son missed her, and so did his father. When he didn’t find her there, he subconsciously found himself in the lobby of her Madam’s condo. They led him right up to the show. He had front row seat to the performance of a lifetime.”
I roughly clung onto the back of her neck, and brought her to me. She came naturally, and I hugged her tight to my body. She fit me like a glove, made only for me. Coldness swept through my core, taking any respect I had left for her.
With my face on the side of hers, I glided my cheek along the crevice of her jaw and then along the side of her neck. “She was the main attraction, they fucked her in front of him. Taking every last bit of love he had for her with them.” I moved my lips to her mouth as I unbuckled my belt.
“He wants to kiss her so fucking bad, he wants to claim her mouth with his, and make her remember who she belongs to. Except it’s a lie. That’s what she does… she’s a VIP. She’s a whore. Someone who gives her cunt away like it’s goddamn gold. And from someone who’s been in there… it’s worth it,” I ridiculed, but I couldn’t glance up to her eyes, they stayed glued to her lips that were slightly trembling. Her resolve was breaking.
I rubbed along the front of her thigh, in a front and back motion. I gripped onto the back and placed it on my hip. My pants fell to the ground, and she could feel me at her opening, but still didn’t say a word.
“After she was done giving herself to other men so fucking easily, with no remorse or regret, just pure unadulterated passion, she ran from her prince charming. He chased her like she knew he would. He cornered her in the bathroom.” I shoved her against the wall and she gasped, but I quickly followed her. I aligned my body on top of hers, caging her in, and placing my cock where it was about to go. “And then he fucked her against the wall,” I whispered into her ear, simultaneously thrusting into her in one swift movement.
She cried out not saying a word.
I gripped onto her thigh; my hand would leave a bruise, as I lifted it higher to hold her into place. “Does that feel good? Hmmm? He asked her, always the nice guy. When she didn’t answer he fucked her faster and harder, wanting to feel anything she could offer or give,” I raspingly hissed.
A few minutes went by, and all you could hear was the brutal slapping sound as I pounded into her. The sound would haunt my dreams, and I hoped hers too.