Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24167 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24167 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
“Who does this pussy belong to, Arya?”
“You.”
“Damn straight. You shouldn’t touch things that don’t belong to you, baby. Now I’ll have to punish you.”
Her deep brown eyes turned molten at my words, and I groaned when she pivoted around, placed her palms on the wall, and popped her round ass out.
This woman couldn’t be more perfect if she tried.
I moved in behind her and wrapped her hair around one hand, tugging her head back so I could give her a thorough kiss. Then I pulled back and brought a hand down on one ass cheek, leaving a red print on her creamy skin. Arya gasped and watched me over her shoulder with wide eyes. But I forced her to face forward again when I tightened my grip on her hair. I knew the prickling of pain on her scalp would enhance her pleasure, and I didn’t want to hurt her neck.
I slapped the other cheek, and this time, she cried out as she thrust her hips back a little farther, begging for more. Yanking gently on her hair, I glided a finger through her folds and circled her clit a few times before leaving her hot, wet center.
“No,” Arya whined. “Please.”
“Mmmm. I like the sound of you begging,” I grunted.
I spanked each globe twice more before repeating the treatment to her head and pussy.
Arya cried out, begging to come, and my balls drew up, indicating that I wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Have you learned your lesson?” I growled at her ear.
“Yes. Now please let me come!”
I closed the gap between us and lined up my cock before slamming into her heat, sheathing myself completely. Arya’s muscles clenched, and I groaned, “Oh, fuck yeah, baby. Squeeze that tight little pussy.”
I retreated until only my tip remained inside, then I pulled her hair as I drove back inside.
“Dax!” Arya screamed. “Yes!”
I set a harsh pace, unable to control myself any longer. I released her hair, worried that I would yank too hard with my wild, animalistic rutting. Gliding my hands around to her front, I cupped her heavy tits and brought her back up against my chest. “Close your legs, baby,” I commanded roughly. “Fuck!” I roared when she complied. Her pussy was like a vise around my dick, making it difficult to pull out and shove back in. “That’s it, baby. Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck! Fuck!” I dragged along her walls, and Arya dropped her head back, crying out with each pass of my shaft over her G-spot.
“Yes. Yes! Oh, Dax. I’m so close.”
Her breathing had become ragged, and her body was vibrating with need. I was so damn close, but I wouldn’t come until she did. On the next thrust, I pinched her nipples and was rewarded with a cry of bliss. Twice more, and she was right on the edge. So I slid a hand down to her swollen pussy and rubbed her clit furiously as I slammed in one last time and exploded inside her.
Shudders wracked her body as she screamed in ecstasy, her hands latching onto my forearms and digging in as though her grip would keep her from flying away.
Hot jets of come splashed in her womb, and I continued to manipulate her clit and nipples, prolonging her climax before pushing her over the edge once more.
“Good girl,” I praised raggedly as I rocked into her, keeping her channel sealed so nothing would slip out. “Keep coming so your body sucks up every fucking drop.”
My knees were wobbling, so I pulled out and flipped her around, lifting her up so I could fill her once more. Then I shut off the water and carried her to the bed, uncaring that we were dripping wet. I laid down and settled her so she was straddling me.
“Gotta make sure it takes,” I grunted. “Ride me, baby.”
Arya began moving up and down my shaft. Her tits bounced enticingly, so I sucked and bit her nipples, thrusting up every time she fell down. Eventually, we both peaked again and she collapsed on my chest.
I quickly rolled us over and shoved a pillow under her hips, lying carefully on top of her so we stayed tightly joined.
We spent the rest of the day relaxing between christening pretty much every flat surface and anywhere else that could support a rigorous fucking.
I wasn’t sure how we would ever leave this blissful cocoon we’d shut ourselves up in. But I knew our reprieve would only last so long.
9
Arya
Trailing my fingers through the smattering of hair on Dax’s chest, I heaved a deep sigh. He tugged lightly on my ponytail, tipping my head back until our gazes met. His green eyes were filled with concern. “What’s wrong?”
“Everything here is just so amazing.” I patted his chest before pointing toward the fireplace. “I’m cuddled up with you on the couch in front of a roaring fire with a full belly after having more orgasms than I can count on one hand—and that’s just from today. The number is astronomical if I include the whole time we’ve been here.”