Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78264 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78264 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Instead of slamming into me, Nikolai presses a kiss between my breasts before he draws my nipple into his mouth with a low groan rumbling from his chest. A second later, the man goes to work on my nipple, his teeth nipping and tugging until I’m swiveling my hips for much-needed friction.
“God, this is torture,” I complain, my words muffled by the belt.
“Serves you well for taunting a god,” he chuckles darkly.
Gripping hold of my hips, Nikolai lifts my ass off the bed. I feel his big cock at my soaked entrance, and almost delirious with need, I hold my breath in anticipation.
He slams so hard into me that the air wooshes from my lungs. I bite the belt as a cry is forced from my chest.
Jesus. I’ve never felt so full before.
With a satisfied growl, he mutters, “Christ, this is worth every day of hell you gave me.”
He pulls out and plunges back inside me. Again his body stills as if he’s savoring the feel of me wrapped around his cock.
My eyes are locked on the man I’m obsessed with, drinking in the sight of his muscles and golden skin.
I can’t believe Nikolai Vetrov is buried so deep inside me that I feel him in my stomach.
I’ve been waiting so long, hoping and praying Nikolai would give in, that on the third thrust my body tenses and a long overdue orgasm rips through me.
The man pulls entirely out of me, then a slap lands between my legs, forcing ripples of pleasure to scatter through me.
“Did I give you permission to come?” he barks.
I shake my head, a whimper creeping past the leather in my mouth.
“You come when I say so,” he demands, the dominance pouring off him, making my abdomen clench hard.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimper obediently.
My words have the desired effect on him as he starts to hammer into me. Every thrust has his muscles straining as if it’s taking all his strength not to fuck me too hard.
“Harder,” I moan around the belt.
Again he pulls out of me. He shoves an arm beneath me and moves me up the bed, then wrapping a hand around the back of my neck, I’m yanked up against his chest and seated on his lap so I’m straddling him. With him in a kneeling position, I’m face-to-face with him.
He pulls the belt away from my mouth, and as his lips forcefully claim mine, he slams back inside me.
His thrusts turn torturously slow and deep, and with my eyes locked on the man of my dreams, I’m totally overwhelmed by how hot and intense this moment is.
Nikolai breaks the kiss, and pressing his forehead to mine, he keeps filling me with ruthless thrusts. Each one jerks my body, making me feel a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I manage to lift my tied hands over his head, resting them at the back of his neck.
I’m achy and needy, moans and whimpers spilling from my mouth to his, and he drinks each one like a man dying of thirst.
Like he can’t get enough of me.
“Such a good little girl,” he praises me. “You take me so well.”
My body tightens with another impending orgasm, and I struggle to keep it from overwhelming me. “Nikolai,” I beg, my voice strained with desperation.
He shakes his head. “That’s not what I want to hear. Beg me, Malyshka.”
I have no idea what the Russian word means, but I love it.
Giving Nikolai what he wants, I say, “Please let me come on your huge cock, Daddy.”
I’m thrown onto my back, and with his arms braced on either side of my shoulders, Nikolai fucks me raw.
“Come, Malyshka!” he finally gives the order.
I swear my body spontaneously combusts, and it feels like I go up in flames as a powerful orgasm tears through me.
Much to my embarrassment, I sound like a freaking porn star trying to win whatever award porn stars receive for the best scream.
Unable to breathe as the pleasure hits me in electric waves, Nikolai prolongs my climax by taking me harder than ever.
I’m so overwhelmed that a tear spirals over my temple.
Nikolai slumps down on top of me, his cock jerking inside me as he lets out a primal grunt.
Jesus. I’ve never been fucked so hard in my life.
He presses a kiss to the sensitive skin beneath my ear, and while the last of my pleasure is still ebbing away, he pulls out of me.
Stunned, I watch as he grabs his clothes and walks to the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind him.
I take it he’s not a cuddler.
I use my teeth to unfasten my blouse from around my wrists, then remove Nikolai’s belt from my neck.
As I sit up, the bathroom door opens, and Nikolai emerges. Fully dressed, his eyes lock on my face. It looks like he’s about to kill someone.