Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 71595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
“It won’t fit—-”
I let out a miserable gasp. “I knew it!”
“And that’s exactly how I’m going to make you feel good,” he finishes.
Oh.
“Now just lie back, senpai,” he purrs, “and think of England.”
Riiiiight.
But foolish lovesick idiot that I am, I let Yuki push me down on the bed, and my whole body tightens as I feel him moving over me. His gaze captures mine just as I feel his hand move between our forms. He guides the head of his erection to my folds, and my breath locks in my throat as I feel it nudge against my entrance.
Aaaaaaah.
It feels so impossibly huge, more so when I remember how my own lips struggled to close around it, and that was three years ago.
Three years!
His length starts sliding against my folds, the head of his erection rubbing against my clit, and a sensual shudder racks my body. His gaze doesn’t let go of mine as he continues with the leisurely movements of his erection, and I feel my folds growing slicker with moisture as his length continues to slide up and down against them.
It’s a mesmerizing, titillating rhythm, and my body starts moving of its own accord. My fingers grip his shoulders, my back arching, my pussy throbbing—-
I feel myself wanting more.
“What do you want,” Yuki whispers.
I shake my head, unable to say the words. It’s one thing to think or even draw it, but it’s another thing entirely to actually say the word out loud.
Yuki licks my ear, and my body arches against him, and the movement causes my nipples to prickle his chest – and the head of his erection slip in.
Aaaaaaah!
My eyes widen, and his lips curve.
Now I know exactly what he means by how good it would feel, that he doesn’t fit at all—-
His hips move, and he pushes just a fraction deeper inside of me.
It’s more than enough, and I moan as the pleasure doubles.
Goooood.
Who knew I’d be this pleased that Yuki wouldn’t fit?
“Do you want more, senpai,” he asks huskily.
My fingers grip his shoulders more tightly. The bloody sod knows very well I do.
His lips curve in a smirk. “Then say it.”
I shake my head.
“Beg me for it.”
I shake my head more vehemently.
“You know you want to,” he taunts. “You’re my dirty little toy—-”
I choke at his words, but it also makes my body writhe in sensual agony. I am his dirty little toy, and I love being one.
“And I always know what my dirty little toy wants.” He pulls his erection out of me as he speaks, and I can’t help mewling in protest.
“So say you want it...”
He bends down and bites my lip. “Say it...”
“I...” Oh God. “I want...”
Yuki sucks on my lip. “Say it.”
“I want...it.”
His soft laugh tickles my skin. “You can do better than that.”
I shake my head. “I don’t know if I can.”
“Just call it what it is,” he cajoles, “and I’ll give it to you.”
My lips start to move. “C-c-c—-” But the word just won’t come out.
He pulls away, and I can’t help but look down and watch him take hold of his length. He guides it back to my throbbing flesh, and I moan as he starts nudging my clit with the head of his erection.
My head falls back against the pillow.
Oh God.
My body starts arching up, wanting more of him——
“Not until you say it,” Yuki whispers.
My eyes fly open. “Yuki!” Bloody, bloody sod.
“Say cock, senpai,” he teases, “and it’s all yours.”
I want to. It’s all I can think of, so boy, do I want to. But it’s just so hard.
“Say it.”
“Clock,” I choke out.
He grins. “Cock.” And he starts rubbing his length faster, and it’s driving me out of my mind with need——
“Chuck,” I gasp.
Yuki’s shoulders shake with mirth. “Cock.” And now he’s rubbing harder than ever, and oh God, it’s too much—-
“Quack.” The word comes out a moan, and this time I’m desperately rubbing myself against him as well. “Please give me your quack!”
A hoarse laugh escapes him. “Good enough, senpai.” And without any warning at all, he gives it to me—-
His cock drives inside of me, his entire length sinking between my folds and thrusting past the thin member of my virginity.
My body jerks at the sudden flash of pain, my fingers clawing into his back—-
And then it’s done.
After so many years——
I’m his.
Finally.
Yuki starts to move, and I find myself holding on to him. He starts with a slow, gentle pace, tender, steady thrusts that let my body gradually stretch to accommodate his impossibly large size. He still doesn’t fit, and he’s more right than ever with how it makes me feel.
My hands move down his back, and I find myself clutching the hard cheeks of butt—-
A hiss of breath escapes him.
My fingers tighten its hold.
“Senpai.”
The pace of his thrusts abruptly changes, his cock now plunging into me with possessive, dominating force. He’s pounding into me, harder and harder—-