Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 142764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 714(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 142764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 714(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
I slide my hands down her smooth belly and grasp her hips again. She anchors her hands on my shoulders this time.
"Fuck, Flower. I've missed you."
I gently ease her to her feet and catch her elbows when she wobbles, leaning toward me.
"Shhh...if you want my cock, you have to be real quiet."
She nods her head eagerly as if she understands the repercussions.
I quickly lean down to unlace my boots, then shuck my pants, as well as shirt, and stand before her naked. It occurs to me that this might be the first time we've both been naked together. So many times we've peeled off the necessary clothing, but we haven't done this. And even now we have to be quiet or risk Seb's wrath.
Bel whimpers, her eyes raking me from head to toe. Bruises mar my ribs and my face, but she doesn't seem to care as she stares, her mouth wet from biting her lip.
"Come here." I tug her close and grab her soaked panties off the floor.
She steps into my arms with zero hesitation and something in my chest eases with her trust. And I plan to ensure she gets everything she doesn't even know she needs yet.
I hold out the panties that are curled in my fingers and fist her hips to lead her over to the full-length mirror by her bathroom door.
Her eyes go a little wider, a little clearer. "What..."
I press my fingers to her lips. "Remember we have to be quiet."
She blinks and nods. When she opens her mouth to speak again I raise the balled up panties, and press them into her mouth. Her forehead wrinkles in confusion, but she opens wider as I shove it a bit deeper, muffling the noise she makes.
"It's the only way I don't get murdered by your brother tonight, Flower. I know how vocal you can get and I plan to make up for lost time."
I slip a hand down her belly and cup her pussy, slipping one finger inside. She greets me with a moan. Her pussy is so warm and wet that I swear I feel my cock leaking pre-cum. Pulling my finger out of her I grip her by the waist and turn her to face the mirror then slide my hands up to hers and place them flat on the glass.
Leaning into her ear, I whisper. "Look at how beautiful you are while I fuck you.”
I knock my knee between her thighs to spread her open and thank all the gods for the squats I have to do for the team because it gives me the strength I need to get the right angle to slide my hard dick along her seam. So wet.
I grip her right thigh and raise it slightly so I can enter her a little easier. It earns me a muffled whimper and I smirk at her in the mirror.
I grit my teeth. The desire to rut into her is consuming but I slowly breach her center and slide into that hot wet sheath. Fucking hell. I press deeper, the heat of her gripping me tighter the deeper I go. Her knees are shaking now and I whisper.
"Fuck, you feel so good. Always so good."
When I'm all the way inside her, my balls tucked against her round little ass, I press on her back, folding her forward enough to give me the angle I want. Her hands slide down the mirror, leaving fingerprints on the glass in a straight line.
I slowly ease out of her, watching my cock glisten in the low light of the room. Then I ease back inside, marveling in the way she clenches around me.
She murmurs something, and I grin, pulling her in tight and shoving her away, picking up a brutal pace. "You like it when it hurts, don’t you? You want me to abuse your pussy, use her until there’s nothing left, until she’s swollen and full of my cum, don’t you?”
She mumbles something else, and I lose myself to the feel of her soft skin, the scent of her body, and the way she fucks back against me, slamming her body into mine.
"Nuh-uh, my pace," I growl low.
She stills, and I reward her with a little strum on her clit that makes her knees knock together.
"You'll come first. Then you’ll come again, and again until I’m satisfied." I whisper then I pull her forward, and press her face against the glass, my cock slamming deep inside her touching her G-spot. She lets out a muffled scream which I’m unsure if it’s from pleasure or pain with how deep I am inside her.
I decide to see how far she lets me take it, knowing that if I’m really hurting her she’ll tell me to stop. I press my chest against her, and thrust up, watching as her eyes roll to the back of her head, her tiny toes curling into the carpet.