Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 62404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Leaving my heels on, I drop my dress and step out of it, which puts me closer to Jake. So close that if I reached out now, I could touch him. His eyes take in my body, clad in only a pair of black panties.
“They can go.”
I shimmy my panties down, and when I go to unhook them from my ankles, he snaps his fingers. “I want them back.” He holds out his hand, and when I give them to him, he pockets them and smirks.
Now I stand before him naked.
He unbuttons his shirt and removes it with ease while I lick my lips. I can’t help it. I always thought Kyler had a great body, but Jake? Well, Jake is something else. His body is perfection.
Toned, rigid, and hard.
I want to step forward and scrape my nails down his abs.
Jake removes his belt, holds it to the side, then smiles. “You should hold this.” I take it from him, confused, then he removes his pants, and his cock springs free. It’s hard and long.
And holy mother of all things sexy…
It’s pierced.
“Oriana.”
“Mm-hmm…” I can’t raise my face to his because my eyes are locked on his.
He snaps his fingers, and I look up to see him smiling.
“You’ll enjoy it.”
“Will I? It looks like it will hurt.” He shakes his head as he laughs.
“Trust me, you’ll enjoy it.” I nod my head, still a bit skeptical and anxious. “Do you want to touch it, Oriana? Because if you do, you need to get on your knees.”
So that’s exactly what I do, almost as if I’ve been spelled. I drop to my knees, and he steps behind me, taking the belt from my hand. “Put your hands together at your back.” I do as he says, and then I feel him tie them together with his belt. “That’s my girl,” he whispers into my ear, kissing it before his tongue slides over my earlobe. A shiver takes hold of my body, and my breathing is heavy. He moves back in front of me, placing his rock-hard penis right in my face.
“I…”
“You want to taste it?” His hand goes to his penis, and he strokes it up and down while I watch, fascinated.
“Yes.”
“That’s my girl.” As he moves forward, and I open my mouth, he leans down a little as my lips touch the tip where the piercing is located. I lick around it and feel him jolt against my lips.
“Fuck,” he says on a groan.
Then I decide to hell with it, and cover the tip with my lips and suck him into my mouth. His hand grips my hair at the roots, and he pulls me back, then he bends down until he is kneeling in front of me and shakes his head. “That was bad, bad, bad.” He picks me up and places me back on my feet.
“It didn’t feel good?” I ask, confused.
“No, it felt fucking amazing. But you were trying to make me come with that sweet mouth of yours before I was ready.” That statement has me feeling needy, wanting to taste him even more now.
His hand lands on my hip, gripping hard. “Now spread them.” I do as he asks and spread my legs just a little as he gets back on his knees. My hands are still tied behind my back.
I feel his mouth on my clit, and my body goes into a state of readiness and happiness as he slides his tongue up and down, slow and torturous.
“Is your cunt hungry yet?”
I nod, biting my lip. He slides a finger into me, and I feel the orgasm building already. How can he do that? And then his mouth is gone. He’s once again standing in front of me. “We can’t make her sore yet. We need to play some more.”
“Untie me,” I beg. I want to run my hands over his chest, down to his…
“You have to ask nicely.”
“Please, Jake,” I shake my head “Master, will you untie me so I can touch you?”
“I suppose.” I stay still as I feel him behind me, his hand sliding along my back and down to the top of my ass. It lingers there, not touching the belt that keeps my hands together. His lips caress my shoulder, then he moves them farther down, and down, until he’s at my lower back. Then he bites my ass before he licks it, followed by a kiss. I feel him come close to the crack of my ass. He spreads my cheeks and slides a finger between them and straight up my…
“Holy—”
“Shit.” I hear the smile in his voice as he interrupts what I was about to say. And then I feel wetness and know he is kissing me there. He stays there for a moment before he pulls away, and my wrists are freed.