Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 55782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55782 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
“Fuck you. She is too young for the type of life she would have to lead with me. And no, I am not talking about the business and danger. Unlike you, I am not so selfish.”
I smirk, because I know I struck a nerve with him. Ramone and I own a couple of BDSM clubs. One of which is called The Cross. Apparently, there is a girl that has been coming there for the past few months. She doesn’t appear to have a Dom. Ramone saw her on her first visit and he has been an unbearable fuck ever since. Although, I know what his reticence is, I have observed her and believe if he gave her a chance, he would be more than shocked by who she really is. I know I was when I realized it.
“Whatever. Find Julissa and let me know when you do. Oh, and Ramone, go easy on Manuel. Young love is beautiful.” I say with a chuckle. Only because I know Ramone is seething, right now.
We have all been, and still are, very protective of Julissa. But somehow, he thinks she is innocent or something. Not sure if it’s because she is a geek, that he thinks she has no clue about the world around her. Pfft. If only he knew some of the conversations our little princess has dropped on me. He’d be running from her. That girl loves to make me gag.
6
Saxson
Smirking and rubbing my hands down my face, I look over at the stretched-out body on the couch and the frustration from the conversation fades away. My body is tight and primed to take what’s mine. It is physically vibrating with the knowledge that she is close now. She is close enough to ram my cock into her untouched pussy and stamp myself inside her, while branding her, soiling her, and breeding her. The only thing stopping me is, I don’t want her first time to be on an airplane. But make no mistake, when we finally arrive at our destination ...all bets are off.
Pushing some of the hair that has fallen in her face behind her ear, I rub my knuckles over her cheek as I start tracing her delicate features. Committing them to memory. Right now, she looks like an innocent little cherub. By the time our stay here is over, she will look like a wholly fucked and stuffed little vixen. But she will also look as if she is plenty loved.
“Wake up baby. You need to eat. Then we need to get into bed and sleep mi amor.” I rain kisses all over her face and as she begins to rouse. She is not quite awake with her eyes still closed as she moans my name.
“Saxson.” Hearing it makes everything I am hiding inside, snap. She dreams of me? She fucking thinks about me in her sleep, calling my name, and I am supposed to ignore that? Bull-fucking-shit. Her wish is my command.
Falling to my knees in front of her, I slowly begin to lift her dress. It doesn't take long, because it is short to begin with. Something else we will be addressing later. I gently nudge her knees apart and am immediately rewarded with the sexiest pink lace panties, drenched with her dream cream. Licking my lips, I know I should wait for her to wake up, but what better way to wake her.
I stick my nose right in the center of her panty covered pussy and inhale, until my lungs feel like they have been breathing in fumes. I can physically taste all that sweetness like smoke in my throat. Growling from the sensation and smell of her cherry pussy, I sniff again to make sure my brain is never without this memory. My nose must rub against her nub, because she moans in her sleep spreading her legs wider. Fuck. I should feel like an asshole for taking it as an invitation. Stopping for a second, I try to take stock of my feelings. Nope. All I feel is drugged by the scent. Why should I feel guilty, or anything other than privileged and proud to have access to something this pure? This sweet. This tight and MINE.
Not wasting another second, I move her panties to the side and groan when I see all the sticky syrup she has on the outer lips. My dick makes himself known and starts panting. Feeling sorry for my boy because we have a fucking 12-hour flight, and he won't be getting into that pussy until we land, I unzip my pants and pull him out only as far as the tip is peaking out. Letting him get some air, so he keeps his wits about him. Looking back at her beautiful pussy, I lick the outside and a groan slips my mouth, before I think of stopping it. Still asleep, she pushes her pussy in my face as she is moans and mewls. Needing to hear that noise more than I need air, I take another swipe of her outer lips.