Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 79462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79462 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Viper's palm cracks across one cheek, the burst of pain only stoking my arousal higher.
I cry out, arching wantonly into his touch, silently begging for more.
He answers with another stinging swat, then soothes the sting with a deliberately slow caress. "So fucking perfect," he rasps, hooking his fingers in my skimpy panties and tearing them away. "Gonna ruin you for anyone else, Iris. Mark this sweet cunt as mine."
The filthy promise in his words sets me aflame, has me dripping with need.
I spread my thighs shamelessly in invitation, baring my most intimate places to his penetrating stare.
"Yours," I agree mindlessly, too far gone to care about the consequences. "All yours, Viper. Just fucking take me already!"
He notches the broad head of his cock against my entrance, teasing me with the barest hint of pressure.
I whimper in protest, trying to push back onto his thick length, but he holds me firmly in place.
"Beg me for it," Viper commands, his voice rough with barely leashed control. "Wanna hear how much you need my dick splitting you open. Beg me like the whore you are."
"Please," I sob brokenly, dignity long since abandoned. "Please fuck me, Viper. I'm aching for you, so empty...Fill me up, make me forget my own name. Fuck me 'til the only thing I can remember is how good you feel inside me!"
With a harsh groan, he thrusts forward, impaling me on his rigid shaft in one powerful stroke.
I scream at the sudden intrusion, eyes rolling back at the exquisite mix of pleasure-pain.
Viper sets a relentless pace, pounding into me with deep, jabbing thrusts that seem to reach my very soul.
The obscene slap of skin against skin fills the room, mingling with our ragged pants and moans.
"Take it," he snarls savagely, punctuating each word with a brutal snap of his hips. "Fuckin' take my cock like you were made for it. This greedy little hole was meant to be stuffed full of me."
I can only whimper in mindless agreement, lost to the hot drag of his thickness against my fluttering walls.
Every nerve ending sparks with ecstasy, my clit throbbing in time to his thrusts.
Viper reaches around to circle the swollen nub, calluses rasping deliciously against my hypersensitive flesh.
I’m about to break, hovering right on the knife's edge of my orgasm.
"Gonna come on my cock, baby? Soak it with your sweet cream so I can lick you clean after?" His filthy words are my undoing, sending me flying into oblivion with a ragged scream.
I convulse around him, my pussy clenching rhythmically as wave after wave of mind-numbing bliss crashes over me.
Distantly, I feel Viper stiffen behind me, his own release pulsing hot and wet against my spasming walls.
Boneless, I slump against the couch, aware of nothing beyond the thrum of satisfaction suffusing my spent body.
Viper gathers me close, pressing tender kisses along the back of my neck.
"Jesus, Iris," he murmurs, sounding as wrecked as I feel. "You're gonna be the death of me, I swear..."
But if this is how I go, wrapped up in Viper's strong arms, still joined so intimately?
Well, there are certainly worse ways to meet my maker.
I've always thought I was built for a life on the fringes, the eternal outsider.
Yet here I am, in the arms of a convicted felon who's just as scarred as me... and I've never felt more at home.
"I want your cock in my ass," I purr, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him. "You're so big and thick... I want you to fuck me there, Daddy."
Viper growls low in his throat, his grip on my hips tightening. "That's it, baby, tell me what you want."
I moan, the sound muffled by the couch cushion. "I loved it when you spanked my ass, when you made me beg for more. And then when you..." I trail off, my cheeks flushing with arousal.
A triumphant grin tugs at his full lips as he pulls out of me, gently laying me down on the couch while he cleans us both up with the discarded shirt.
He chuckles, and I can picture that cocky smirk on his face. "I like that." He straddles my hips, fingers tracing the bruises he left on my ass cheeks. "Tell me, princess, do you want more?"
With a mischievous smile, I bite my lip and arch my back. "Fuck my ass until I’m screaming for you to stop."
Viper grins, the predatory gleam in his eyes sending a ripple of anticipation down my spine. "You're a naughty thing, Iris," he purrs, his voice roughened by desire. "But I'll give you exactly what you want."
He pulls away, leaving me wanting and yearning for his touch once more.
He disappears into the other room but is back before long.
In one hand he holds a bottle of lube, and the sight of it has my heart pounding in my chest.