Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 39602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Now I eased the sheet down over her bountiful chest until her tits popped into view with her erect nipples on full display, letting me know she was already warming up.
Our days spent together without interruption had gained me a lot of lead way. We now know each other, can read the signs. So she knows when I want her, which is always, and my wanting her always gets her juices going.
I teased her nipple with the pad of my finger while staring into her eyes. She was still in that place between sleep and wake so she wasn’t guarded and I could see the need there. Need and something else soft and sweet. Something she wasn’t quite ready to tell me.
“Dante!”
“I’m right here baby.” She twisted her body towards me and I got the message. I hid my smirk as I lowered my head and sucked her nipple into my mouth.
It’s a toss up from one day to the next what kind of mood she’s going to be in. I can meet the hellcat or the docile lamb. I guess I was seeing the lamb today because she was still half asleep.
Better get my dick in her soon before she starts her shit. She’s so soft like this though, that all I want to do is take my time and enjoy.
“Lara, I’m not going to fight with you. I just want to hold you, touch you. If you’re in the mood to scrap hold that shit until later.” Crazy ass!
When I felt her hand on my head holding me in place I knew I was in the clear. It was the first time she’d given in to me that easily, and though outwardly I didn’t make a big deal out of it, inside I was doing cartwheels. Thank fuck.
I’ve seen the many sides to her. When she’s horny for cock but don’t want to say it, she plays little word games or does some shit to expose some part of her body for me to inspect. When she’s not getting her way she pouts and gives me the cold shoulder.
Funny thing is, as I was making love to her nipple I suddenly realized that no matter what, I always give her what she wants, she stays getting her way. If I fuck around and tell her spoilt ass no the whole damn place becomes an iceberg.
The realization halted my movements and she complained by tugging on my hair to get me back on her nipple. This time I ignored her to see what she would do.
It didn’t take long for her ass to act up, and that’s just what I’m trying to avoid. So when she tugged on my hair hard, I bit the shit out of her nipple. She yelped and tried pulling away. “Behave!”
The look I gave her didn’t need interpreting, she knew that it meant her ass if she started any shit with me. Not like this is the first time she’s tried since I nabbed her and brought her here.
She’s too full of her own shit. She also thinks she can run me, but nobody runs this shit but yours truly. That’s why as much as I don’t want to hurt her, I’m not about to ease up on my shit, because if I soften up now, I know I’ll pay for it later.
I know her ass, have been dealing with her shit for way too long to fall for her schemes. If there’s the slightest crack in my resolve she’d scent that shit like blood in the water.
I’ve seen her wrap pop around her little finger with just a sulk or a pout too many times to count. Fuck if she’s gonna lead me around by the nose.
Pop’s as tough as they come and yet her little ass can have him jumping through hoops to please her, the little principessa.
And maybe that’s why she thought she could run game on me in the first place. That all she had to do was shake her ass and I’d be putty in her hands.
But now I have her in my lair and by the time I’m through with her little ass she’ll know and understand that it’s the other way around. That I’m the one who owns her ass no if ands or buts.
As good as her sweet little cunt is, I’m not the one to allow anyone to rule me. Not even the best fucking snatch ever put on earth. “Don’t look at me like that unless you want an ass whipping.”
She didn’t like the one she got her first night here. I’d hated to do it, but I draw the line at violence. And when the little Italian brat got her panties in a twist and started throwing shit at me because I wouldn’t let her go, I had to remind her who the fuck was in charge.