Total pages in book: 11
Estimated words: 9757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 49(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 33(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 49(@200wpm)___ 39(@250wpm)___ 33(@300wpm)
Legs braced apart and breasts thrust forward, I wanted to beg him to fuck me already, but right now, I needed him to shove into my mouth deep. I wanted him to fill my belly with his spunk.
He started thrusting in and out of my mouth, pushing deep into my throat and causing me to gag. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I was forced to take all of Kai. He gripped either side of my head and pushed all the way in until he cut off my oxygen.
He stared into my face, expression totally void. The only way I knew he was getting off on this were his flared nostrils as he breathed in and out sharply.
I gripped his thighs, my nails digging into his skin as my oxygen slowly depleted.
“Fucking love this, sweetheart,” he murmured and pulled back. I sucked in a lungful of breath only to have him shove his cock back into me and repeat the process.
Saliva dribbled out of me, dripping from the corners of my mouth and down my chin to land on my bare breasts.
I tried to push him away when he was taking longer to pull out and let me get some much needed air. He chuckled and waited a second before he gave me a reprieve.
“I do the fucking here, Lainey. Be a good slut for me.” He started mouth fucking me like a lunatic only after his own pleasure.
But his need turned me on to the point I felt delirious.
He forced me to take his cock in my mouth, my teeth scraping along his length because he was moving in and out of me too quickly to control myself.
“Watch the fucking teeth, Lainey, or I’ll make you regret it.”
I knew he was telling the truth, so I relaxed my jaw and throat, closed my eyes, and took all of Kai. I gagged as he hit the back of my throat. My mouth and jaw hurt, tears streamed down my cheeks, and spit covered my chin and chest.
“Christ,” he snarled and dug his nails into my hair. “I can’t stop thinking about…It would be perfect if Hay–” Kai didn’t finish that thought as he tipped his head back and groaned.
My heart thundered because I knew–I knew–what he was about to say, and my sick, twisted body lit up at the very thought of Hayden seeing this, being here…experiencing this with us.
My cries were muffled while my pleasure heightened from my lack of oxygen and my mouth and throat full of cock. Just when I thought I’d have to beg him to stop, Kai pulled out from between my lips.
“Let’s see what a beautiful, dirty fucking whore you are for me.” He lifted me easily off the ground, and before I knew it, I was tossed on the bed, belly flat to the mattress.
I rested my forehead against the comforter and breathed out fast and hard. My throat and jaw were so sore, but I wanted to hurt everywhere. When I felt Kai run those big, calloused palms over my ass, I whimpered. He kept sliding his huge hands over the back of my thighs and then shoved a hand between my legs, forcing his way inside.
“Bet you’re a dirty, fucking slut and soaked for me, aren’t you?”
I knew he didn't want an actual answer, so I just popped my ass up and presented my cunt to him.
He slid his fingers through my pussy lips, and although I couldn't only really hear the rapid intake and exhale of my breathing, I caught a few gruff growls spilling from Kai.
“You’re a sloppy, fucking mess, Lainey.” He circled my clit, and I got a rush that moved through me so rapidly it left me dizzy.
“Wanted to fill your throat and belly with my cum, but this cunt is too much of a tease that I can’t help myself.” With a hand on the center of my back, there was only a second of stillness before I suddenly felt the tip of his cock lined up with my pussy hole.
I was soaking wet, my pussy juices lubricating it so his sudden thrust didn’t tear me with his massive dick.
“Jesus Christ, Lainey girl.” Kai pulled out and pushed back in brutally.
He gave me no time to adjust, but he never did. I was always left sore and aching the next day.
And I loved it.
“Only one other thing comes close to how fucking good you feel, you fucking whore.”
I closed my eyes and moaned at his degradation.
His words sank in, and I glanced over my shoulder. I felt the same way, but I could never utter the words out loud.
He paused, lodged fully into my body, then reached out and took hold of my hair, yanking my head back. “Want to know what else feels this fucking good?” He started fucking me again as he kept hold of my hair. The pain and pleasure mingled together.