Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
So close.
My heart thumped in my ears. I tried to hide my mounting anticipation, but I was sure she could see it.
My voice came out hoarse. “Open your mouth.”
Her full lips parted and shined in the light of the room. I wanted to trace her lips with the aching tip of my cock and fill her mouth with me.
I cleared my throat. “Take your panties off.”
“Blood first.” She brought her head down and focused on me.
“Panties.” I lifted her up by her waist. “Go ahead. I’ll hold you up while you take them off.”
She wiggled her panties down and off her hips, letting them trail down her legs, and hang at her ankles. I brought her back down to the desk.
She slipped her feet out of them as they dropped to the floor.
“Happy now?” Fatou leaned back on the wall, spreading her legs open.
The overwhelming desire to bury my face between her luscious thighs burned within my chest. My cock bulged inside of my pants.
Is it really that easy or are you still hunting?
I had to be careful. Losing myself in her sweet flesh would have me in Adae’s dungeon, waiting to be sold to the highest bidder.
I pushed through the heavy lust. “Lift your legs up and put your feet on the desk.”
She lifted her legs and planted her feet on the table. Her knees came to her breasts. Her pussy was fully exposed to me.
I stifled a groan. “Are you nervous, little fairy?”
“No. I’m bored.” Shivering, she looked away. “Hurry up.”
“I may not have this opportunity again.” I watched the steady rise and fall of her chest and directed my attention to the beauty that lay between her legs. “Damn Satan. Damn God.”
Silver hair covered the full lips of her glistening treasure.
This pussy will be mine.
My breath caught in my throat. I blinked twice. What was happening to me?
Relax, she’s just like all the rest.
But deep down, I knew that wasn’t true as my fingers stroked her sensitive folds, those silky silvery strands moistening under my touch.
Her breathing increased.
I slid one finger between her warm, slick pussy. Wet velvet softness surrounded me.
My legs buckled under me. I gripped the desk with my other hand to steady myself.
If this is all a game, all just strategic pursuit, it would still be worth it.
I thrust my finger in deeper and then slipped it in and out. Her fiery desire soaked my fingers.
“You’re already wet and ready for me.” I explored her small firm clit with two fingers, abandoning myself in her sultry flesh. My cock pushed through my pants, ripping away fabric and targeting her.
A gasp left her lips. Her eyes focused on my cock, stiff and so swollen at the tip. It was so hungry the tip had turned a light shade of pink.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “My cock thinks for himself.”
“Well, tell him you’re only going to taste me,” she said in a shaky voice. “Nothing else.”
Her heartbeats increased, banging in my ears.
“Is that it? You only want me to taste?” I thrust another finger into her warm, inviting tunnel.
Moaning, she let her head fall back and opened her mouth.
Oh, yes.
I put the other hand that I’d cut to her mouth and smeared a few drops of blood on her tongue. “Swallow it.”
My magic flared around us and vibrated throughout the room. It sparked near the cut’s opening.
I was happy to give to her my blood. It would quickly heal any injuries she received and make her stronger. And I desperately needed her to remain on this earth as long as possible.
I had plans for her pussy.
She swallowed. Seconds later, she jerked back as if suddenly realizing she was tasting demon blood.
Her body shivered. Her eyes glowed. Sparks burst around her mouth.
I smiled, knowing my magic was now merging within her bloodstream. Pride tugged at my heart. I could sense my essence rushing through her, revitalizing every cell in her body.
She let out a long exhale.
I returned my attention to stroking her pussy. “How does it feel?”
“More, please.” She moved her hips in time with my fingers as I quickly slid them in and out of her slick pussy.
Her breasts, heavy, full and so beautiful, jiggled with every movement.
I ripped away the fabric that served as her bra and released them into the cool air. Her nipples were swollen and hard, like pebbles, and a quick glance downward showed me that her clitoris had blossomed, too.
I wanted to twirl my tongue around her clit.
“Oh.” She rode my fingers.
I delighted in my domination over her body. “Yes, Fatou. Isn’t this much better?”
I slipped my fingers out of her pussy and tasted them.
Warm honey.
I swayed a little.
She moaned, “More please.”
“Do you want more of my fingers or blood?”
She watched me licking my finger some more and bit her bottom lip.
“What’s your answer, Fatou?” I pushed the two fingers back into her, stroking those walls. My thumb massaged her sensitive clit.