Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 112736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
“I’d say I’d stop if your pussy wasn’t fucking soaking wet, but it would be pointless. We both know you are,” I moan to her when I slowly slide out and then back into her ass.
She groans and shivers a little from my breath hitting her ear.
Panting, she says, “Fuck… you.”
Loosening the belt that’s binding her hands together, I free one and then the second.
Putting them up by her head, I say, “I’m so fucking proud of you, Allie.”
Her fingers stretch and move around before she grabs the sheets.
She moans into the bed and I feel the one thing I’ve been hoping for, her submission. Her hips move back against me as my cock slides deep into her ass. Each thrust I make makes her whimper, and I’m not entirely sure if it’s from the pain anymore.
My fingers have stopped rubbing her clit, and I think it’s the knowledge that she’s given up control even when released from her binding that’s getting her off now.
We move faster and deeper, but I never truly slam into her. I don’t want to hurt her, I just want us both to know that this has happened.
“Allie, you need to know this, you’re mine completely now. Any chick I ever fucked while you were gone? I was imagining it was you every single fucking time. Every. Single. Fucking. Time,” I growl out at her.
My hips push my cock deep into her ass and hold it there.
Pulling at her hair, I turn her face to me. “It’s always been you.”
“Coy,” she groans, her eyes showing hurt but also understanding.
Not giving her the time to say anything fucking else, I thrust deep into her ass and keep at it. I need her to know she’s being fucking claimed.
Each push forward has me growing closer to my own peak when she suddenly begins to tense up, her asscheeks squeezing my cock hard.
“Fuck,” I stutter as I go from almost there to there right fucking now in a split second.
“I’m going to come!” she shrieks before pushing back even harder against me.
I can’t help but finally let go and feel my own nut coming so damn hard that I shout out and slam a hand beside her head. Each thrust pushes out every fucking ounce of myself, only to do it again when I pull back and then thrust back in. Like the tide of the ocean, each brings me back and forth through oblivion.
Fuck, my orgasm is so fucking intense, when I’m finally able to open my eyes, I still see stars and lights twinkling around me.
Bending over her tiny, shaking body, I rest a hand on each side of her and say, “Fuck, Allie… You’re the only woman who could ever literally make me see fucking stars when I come.”
Still panting and shaking, she looks over her shoulder at me. “Don’t you ever fucking forget it.”
Chapter Nineteen
Coy
Allie looks so fucking sexy right now resting over in the passenger seat, I can’t help but run my hand along her inner thigh. Those skintight jeans make her legs look so fucking good I could bite them.
Fuck, I want to bite them, there’s no could about it.
She moans when the van rumbles and thumps over a bump in the road. “What the fuck? Are we going home a different way?”
I keep my laugh contained in my throat as I say, “No, baby, what’s wrong?”
“You told me you went to jail right?” she asks.
“Yeah, for ‘bout twelve hours, if I remember right?” I answer and keep fondling her thigh.
“Ever take a dick in your ass while you were there?” she asks and starts to smack at my hand.
“Fuck no,” I say with a snigger before I bat her hand away and grab her thigh again.
“I hate you,” she grumbles before sliding her sunglasses over her eyes. Then she yelps when I accidentally slam through a pothole.
“Sorry, babe, you bring out the beast in me,” I say and keep on driving.
“Want a dick in your ass?” she asks quietly.
“What?” I whip my head at her to make sure I heard her right.
“What?” she asks right back as if she never said anything.
My phone starts vibrating in the pocket of my pants hard enough against my nuts to make me jump. “Fucking hell.”
“I hope it hurts,” Allie growls at me before she leans further into the door.
Pushing the connect button, I say, “What’s up?”
“We got the deliveries last night and took ‘em to the crematorium,” Grem says into the phone.
“Good, send Poster Boy and the prospects to the house and I’ll head over there,” I say before I think to ask, “Whitey there with you?”
“Yeah, he wants to make sure things go right,” Grem says.
“Alright,” I say. “Soon as the guys arrive, I’ll head on over.”
“We’re gonna need more guys for guard duty at this rate,” Grem says.