Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 82887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“You’re very observant. Up we go. I’m tired and need sleep.” The sheet she was just holding for dear life is now an afterthought, falling and exposing her whole body to me. I look away before I do something I’ll regret. I find my phone inside the pocket of my suit jacket and unlock it when a pillow comes barreling at my face. That little—
“You’re really pushing my patience,” I snarl.
“Why are you just dropping me?”
“Because I’m through dealing with your childish attitude.” I bend down to pick up the pillow. On my way up, I’m smacked in the head with another one.
“That’s not a reason. And I’m not a child.”
My eyes flame with the anger boiling my blood. She’s mistaken if she thinks I won’t take her over my goddamn knee. “Knock it off,” I threaten her.
She tosses another pillow. “Take back calling me a child.”
“Absolutely not. Look at how—”
Another pillow, followed by my sweatpants and t-shirt. Her bravery shocks me when she springs from the bed. She’s in my face, her perfect tits press against my chest while her finger jabs once, twice, three times into my pec. “Why am I in this see-through lingerie if I’m such a child? That would be messed up of you, wouldn’t it? Dressing a child so provocatively? Or is it because I don’t do it for you? Is that why you haven’t tried to have sex with me?” She lifts her hands and shoves me. “You just toying with me to humiliate me? Is that it?” Another shove, but I catch her wrists, whipping her around and pushing her against the wall.
“Watch it,” I warn her. Her mouth may be causing my cock to swell, but that won’t stop me from throwing her out on her ass. With her body pressed up against mine, I sense the moment her nipples harden against my chest. My lip twitches, aching to wrap my mouth over those pebbled buds and bite until I have her screaming in pain and pleasure.
“No. Answer my question.” This time her voice is softer and less aggressive. The bite in her tone gone, as she also senses the change in her body, begging to be bruised and sucked. That’s right, pet. If she can learn to behave, maybe I’ll fuck her between those luscious tits and teach her obedience by coming on her chest. The tightness of her cleavage has me hard as stone. Her sudden intake of breath is the sign I need to confirm she knows exactly how hard I’ve suddenly become.
“Why haven’t you tried to have sex with me?” Her voice trembles as she asks again.
“You’re too young,” I respond.
“I’m an adult. I’m almost nineteen.”
“Barely legal.”
Her eyes flare. She wrenches her wrists and thrashes against me, trying to break free from my hold. But all it does is spur me on. Her softness against my hardness. Her belly moving along the ridge of my shaft. Everything in me wants to put her in her place, to make her melt in my hands, at my touch, but the fight is just as fun. “I’m every bit as much a woman than anyone else who walks through those doors! What’s so horrible about me? Wait—you know what, fuck you. Don’t answer that. I don’t need your scrutiny. There are plenty of guys out there willing to have sex with me.”
I snap.
Rage rushes through my veins at the thought of anyone touching her. Shades of red filter my eyesight as I stare at this girl who has somehow worked her way inside me. Those lips that spew disobedience…they are mine. No one else’s. Her innocence is mine to defile. No one else’s. I stand there, my hands beginning to shake. I want her over my knee, to spank her bare ass until she shouts who she belongs to as I turn her beautiful smooth skin red with my touch.
She wants to know what’s so horrible about her? How about she’s feisty and doesn’t listen to a damn thing I say. She’s absolutely nothing like what I normally desire, but the mere thought of anyone else with their hands on her makes my blood boil with rage.
The images reeling over and over break me.
I drop her arms. Bending down, I pick her up and ruthlessly toss her onto my bed. Her startled squeal falls on deaf ears as I grab her legs and jerk her to the bottom of the bed.
“Damien, what are you—?”
“For starters, you’re going to learn to obey me, or I will punish you.” I lean over her and yank at the lace garment covering her breasts. I’m rewarded with her bare nipple and wrap my lips around it, the soft flesh in my mouth. “Little girls who don’t listen get punished.” I suck harder, clamping my teeth around her. “And since you don’t have an obedient bone in your body, I have my work cut out with you,” I growl, and I bite down, earning a yelp. Her hands go up and thread through my hair, fighting me, but her pleasurable cry is the indication I need to confirm, stopping is the last thing she wants me to do.