Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66454 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66454 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
I kiss her soft and gently as her breathing calms.
She fits perfectly in my hand. I roll her hardened peaks between my fingers and pinch.
“Ah!” she exclaims as she throws her head back, and I feel her pussy clench down on the side of my dick, nestled between her lips.
“Tell me you want me, angel,” I whisper into her ear. The sounds of the water splashing is loud, but she hears me.
Her hand settles on my jaw and she looks deep into my eyes. “I want you,” she breathes out quickly.
In one swift move, I push all of myself deep inside of her. Her body slams hard against the tile and her head falls forward, her forehead pressed to mine. Her mouth opens into a perfect O as she holds in a scream of pleasure.
I stay deep inside of her tight cunt as her pussy spasms around my dick.
A low rough groan is forced from my throat. She feels so fucking good. So hot and tight.
I give her a moment to adjust to my size and push my lips against hers. Her forehead is still pinched and her lips are hard at first, but she softens them. Her breathing picks up as I thrust my hips, pulling almost all the way out and then pushing all the way back in. I slide as deep as I can each time.
I force soft moans out of those plump lips with every pump. I fucking love the sounds she’s making.
I dip my tongue into her mouth and she eagerly kisses me back. I deepen the kiss as I pick up my pace, fucking her ruthlessly against the cold, hard wall. Yes! I struggle to stay in control. I've wanted her for so long.
Her moans and the sounds of the water streaming in the shower are the only things I can hear as I buck my hips against hers over and over. My spine tingles and my balls draw up, but I need her to cum with me.
I angle my hips so I’m pushing against her clit and thrust shallow pumps into her heat. She bites down on her lip and throws her head to the side. I fucking love the sight of her so vulnerable. So close to pleasure, yet it's a dangerous edge, letting go and allowing it to overpower her. She knows she’ll be shattered, and she’s fighting it. She has the urge to race to the end and be overwhelmed with the sensation of cumming with me, but also the desire to prevent it from happening altogether.
“Please,” she pushes the word out, and I cave into her desires.
I push harder and faster, and make sure each thrust hits her throbbing clit. I slam my dick into her all the way to the hilt and still deep inside of her as jets of hot cum leave me in waves. My spine tingles, and waves of pleasure flow through my body. I feel her body stiffen and her walls tighten, then the most beautiful sounds I've ever heard spill from her lips. Her head pushes against the wall as she cums violently. Her eyes are closed and I stare at her face, loving how fucking beautiful she is like this.
If I could keep this moment forever, I would. But this moment doesn’t belong to us. I gently kiss her full lips as the high of our lust dims.
I wish things were different. I wish she really was mine to keep. But she’s not.
I wish I could keep her forever, but I can’t.
My eyes slowly open and I stare at her gorgeous face. Her eyes are closed in complete rapture. I can try to keep her though. I have to try. I don't want to let her go.
Olivia
“You need to get ready for tonight,” Kade says as I brush my hair. I set it down on the vanity. It’s filled with new makeup and expensive perfumes and lotions I’d never dreamed of having. There are clothes in the closet too, although I’ve barely worn any of them.
Kade prefers me in the same handful of dresses when we’re outside of the bedroom. But he said we’ll be leaving soon. And I’ll need them once we leave here.
I haven’t forgotten what this place is. It’s a gilded cage. Although it is a comfortable one.
The thought of getting away from here brings back my desire to run full force. I keep the thoughts at bay as best I can so I don’t slip up. I need to be perfect and leave this place unscathed. I’m so close, just days away now until he takes me back. I know his guard is down, and I may be given the chance to take my own freedom, rather than waiting for him to gift it to me.
“You look beautiful, angel.” His soft praise interrupts my thoughts, and I look up into his blue eyes as he grips the top of the chair behind me. My heart swells. I don’t know how fucked up I am, but there’s something wrong with me. I crave his approval. And I love it when he gives it to me.