Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
But then something shatters in me, the beast howling deep inside of me.
I step back.
“What’s wrong?” she whimpers.
“Bedroom,” I snarl. “Now. I need you virgin slit.”
Her eyes widen with a cross between fear and anticipation, as though she knows I’ve reached the point of no return. If she told me to stop, perhaps I’d be able to pull myself from the edge…
But I’m not sure. My cock feels swollen, bursting at the seams as I stare at her bare breasts, her nipples hard and pert and mouthwateringly tempting.
“Walk in front of me,” I tell her firmly. “And move that sweet ass from side to side.”
“Like this?” my obedient virgin says, walking down the hallway and swishing her hips.
I study the way her ass moves in that dress, the outline of her panties tangled beneath the fabric. If I thought my cock couldn’t get any harder, I was damn wrong. My engorged helm is tingling as though getting ready for the passage of my seed, but I bite down, telling myself I’m going to make sure my virgin creams all over my massive dick before I unleash myself inside of her.
I stalk her down the hallway, feeling like the predator I am as I lock my eyes on her legs, her thighs glistening with her creamy come.
She pushes the bedroom door open and turns to me with her eyebrow raised, as though asking me a question.
It takes me a second to realize what it is.
What now?
Of course, my young innocent virgin needs instruction.
I stride over to her and grab the hem of her dress. “Lift your arms up, beautiful.”
She does as she’s told and I pull her dress up, up, and over her head. I toss it to the floor along with her bra and then take a step back, staring at her as a feral chord strikes deep inside of me. There’s something so sexy, so perfect about her standing there in her panties and her short block heels, with her gorgeous round breasts bare and flushed for me.
She bites her lip, gazing at me.
“What is it?” I smirk.
“I want to see you,” she murmurs, a note of nervousness making her voice shiver.
I stalk forward again, kissing her passionately as I reach down to grab onto her panties. I pull them down, instinctively she wriggles from side to side, helping me get them down around her knees where they slide down her calves.
She steps out of them, collapsing against me and grabbing at my suit jacket. Both of us are caught up in the lust of the moment as she claws at my clothes, breaking off our kiss only long enough to tear my shirt open and off.
I snarl and press my shirtless torso against her, and she grabs hold of me and digs her fingernails into my back. I walk us back until we collapse onto the bed, letting out a giggle between the close clicking of our teeth, wriggling against me.
I prop myself up with one arm, gazing down at her, captivated by the way her eyes widen at the closeness, by the way, confidence begins to shimmer into her features.
“Fuck, you’re so hot,” she whimpers. “I mean, physically hot, burningly hot, Zack. You’re scorching.”
I reach down and cup her soaked pussy. “So are you.”
She gasps and reaches between the tight press of our bodies. “I want… to touch… you.” She moans between her words.
“Do it then,” I snarl. “Feel how hard you’ve made me. Feel me so I can fuck you like you deserve. Hard. Until your body is begging to get pregnant.”
Chapter Nineteen
Zoey
I reach down and fiddle with his belt buckle, my fingers suddenly clumsy as I try to free him from his trousers. My heartbeat is traveling all through my body, ricocheting from my feet to my head and back again, making me wonder if I’m going to be able to do this.
But when I finally get his belt free, my fingers don’t hesitate as I unbutton his pants and yank them down. His lips are against my neck all the while, kissing and biting, sending coils of warmth around my throat and up and down my spine in intoxicating tingles.
I gasp when I grip onto his cock, feeling how hard he is, and how big.
I felt how big he was when he pressed against my belly, but I never knew how big. My hand doesn’t fit around his girth, and I can feel veins pressing against my palm, his hardness making me swallow a big ball of nerves as I think about taking him inside of me.
He’s propped up on one elbow, his lips twisted as I tighten my grip on his cock.
The look of pleasure glimmering in his icy blue eyes triggers something inside of me and I start to stroke him up and down, from base to tip, over and over, taking pleasure from giving it.