Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
And then I fucked her ass.
She moaned in pain as she felt my dick slide in and out. It was a lot to take in, and her discomfort was understandable.
“Fuck, this feels good.” Her ass was even tighter than her pussy. It constricted around my dick so hard it nearly bruised it. I shoved myself inside her and felt my chest ache with pleasure. Her quiet cries turned me on even more. I loved knowing she was in pain from my big cock.
I rubbed her clit as I rocked inside her, wanting her to start appreciating the sensation in her ass. She immediately relaxed for me, her asshole noticeably looser. “Button, rub your clit for me.” I pulled my hand away and watched her take my place.
She rubbed her nub with her fingertips. I could see them underneath her ass.
I increased my thrusts and fucked her harder. I knew the moment she started to enjoy it because her cries turned to moans. They became louder as time progressed. She stopped touching her clit altogether and just enjoyed it.
“Oh my god...”
I knew what was coming next. I could feel it as her body tightened.
“I’m gonna come... I can’t believe it.”
I fucked her harder. “Come for me, Button.”
She screamed louder than she ever had before. She exploded like a firework booth and shrieked as the pleasure hit her. She writhed underneath me, her hips bucking in response. Her moans lasted an eternity, enjoying a long orgasm that couldn’t have been reached without a little pain.
Once she was in the clear, I finally let myself go. I went to town on her ass, fucking her like an animal. My ass contracted with every thrust I made, and my balls slapped her skin as I moved. Her moans turned to cries again because I was fucking her so hard.
Then I released.
“Fuck.” I gripped her hips as I depleted inside her, filling her with my mounds of white come. My entire length was in her ass, and I gave her every drop, wanting her to keep it as long as possible. I loved knowing she walked around the estate with my come still inside her, in her ass, her pussy, and her throat. “Button, your ass is fucking amazing.”
She pulled her cheeks apart just as I slid out of her ass. She winced the second my length was gone because her ass had to adjust. She released her cheeks and sighed on the bed, both exhausted and satisfied.
I collapsed beside her, my eyes heavy from the orgasm that nearly snapped me in half. Button gave me so much pleasure I wasn’t sure how to accept it. It was better with her than any other woman I’d been with.
“Five.”
I turned to her when I heard her speak. Unsure what she said, I kept staring.
“Five buttons.”
I grinned then faced the ceiling again, knowing she was going to say that before she said anything at all.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Pearl
What the fuck was wrong with me?
I was a prisoner in a beautiful mansion in the middle of a vineyard, and I was having amazing sex—which I thoroughly enjoyed. When Crow was inside me, I didn’t think about anyone but him. I didn’t think about the boyfriend I left behind, the man who still ached from my absence. Our relationship just started to get good again when I was taken.
I was a terrible person.
Evil.
The longer I was there, the less I thought about Jacob, and that realization made me hate myself even more. I was slowly forgetting about him, accepting my new life completely. Italy was now my home.
What kind of person was I?
Guilt dragged me down, and I couldn’t breathe. I was drowning in my own selfishness. While Jacob was at home suffering over me, I was trading buttons with a possessive man who would only sell me my freedom—in the form of sexual favors.
And I liked it.
I couldn’t continue living like this anymore. When I stopped thinking about Jacob, I felt better. But when I realized I stopped, I would feel even worse. Something needed to be done.
Crow came to my room that night. I hadn’t come down to dinner or breakfast, and he didn’t chase me. He gave me space when he understood I needed it. But when the silence stretched too long, he made his move.
He sat next to me on the couch, wearing his sweat pants and t-shirt. The muscles of his body were highlighted in the fabric. Everything about him screamed sexy. He was the most beautiful man I’d ever laid eyes on. “What is it, Button?”
I wasn’t sure if I should tell him, but I didn’t have any other choice. Crow was the only friend I made since I was abducted. Despite his darkness, he was trustworthy. I could tell him things I wouldn’t tell anyone else. “I feel guilty, and I can’t shake the feeling.”