Forced Series Box Set Read Online Celia Aaron (Forced #1-5)

Categories Genre: BDSM, Dark, Erotic Tags Authors: Series: Forced Series by Celia Aaron
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 61994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 207(@300wpm)
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“Please, Gray, please let me come.”

I strummed her clit faster, her hips jerking and her pussy clamping down around me.

“Please, please!” Frantic words that made my balls pull up tight against me.

She froze, her muscles tightening as I continued to punish her with my cock. She screamed her release, her walls crushing me in a pleasurable vise.

Her cries on their own would have made me shoot. I came, spurting inside her, filling her wet pussy, marking her as my own. I groaned and gave her a few more hard thrusts before stilling. My dick twitched inside her, spent but enjoying its new confines immensely. She collapsed face first into the bed, no doubt wiping my remaining cum from her cheeks onto her girly comforter.

I pulled out and took a step back. The room was darker now, lit only by the hallway light. I stared at her pussy, still in the air, bruised and swollen from my barrage. A thin line of cum slipped out and dripped down to her calf. Fuck me. I could jerk off to that image for the rest of my fucking life.

She shifted and lay all the way down on her side. Her eyes found me. Even in the gloom, I felt her gaze. Reproachful, angry, and most of all, sated.

This was going to be a fun week.

Chapter Five

Sadie Lorenz

I lay in my bed, freshly showered and worn out. Gray had left me alone after getting what he wanted. He’d kissed my lips and patted me on the ass before leaning down to whisper in my ear.

“In the morning, 9 a.m. sharp, I expect breakfast in bed. Your pussy, nothing else.” Then he’d left. I’d heard the door to his bedroom shut and the shower turn on.

Now I lay with an ache between my thighs and my mind spinning from what he’d done to me. Had I just signed my life away for a week? I turned over and faced the door. I’d locked it. It didn’t matter. If he wanted to get in, he would.

I closed my eyes and remembered how he’d looked above me as he’d fucked me. Powerful, obsessed. I shivered and pulled the blanket up to my chin. I was miffed that the image set off an altogether different ache between my legs. I cursed myself for wanting him, for desiring the cruel sex he inflicted on me. But I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy it.

To hear his voice saying those dirty things to me after so many months of silence? I rubbed my thighs together. He’d been my obsession, but now he was my jailer. One who intended to use me for a week.

Only a week, I told myself.

I rolled to my stomach and fell asleep, still seeing him looming above me, a look of utter possession in his eyes.

***

“Forget something?”

I sat up. Gray was on the bed next to me, a cruel smile twisting his handsome face.

The sun streamed in through my windows, painting his skin a beautiful shade of deep gold. He was naked. I glanced down to his cock, rigid and ready.

“Wh-what—”

“Do you know what time it is, Sadie?” His tone was nonchalant, but his eyes were hard.

“I, no.” I turned my head to check my alarm clock. Big mistake.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and wrenched me back onto the bed. I screamed at the sudden flash of pain.

“Shh, Sadie.” He pushed the blanket down my body, exposing my t-shirt and panties. “No, no, no. You will sleep naked for the rest of the week. Understand?”

I swallowed hard. “Yes.”

“I told you last night to be in my room at 9 a.m., didn’t I?”

He ran his hand over my stomach, making it quiver, before dipping his fingers into my panties.

“Y-yes.”

“You disobeyed me, didn’t you?” He slid two fingers around my clit, squeezing the nub between them.

“I don’t know. I think so.” I was having trouble even thinking with the smooth glide of his fingers against my skin.

“Did you want to make me angry?” His voice was low and full of ice.

“No. I just overslept is all. I’m sorry.”

“Not yet, you aren’t. You will be.” He ran his fingers down my folds and sank them into me. I cried out from the sensation.

He caressed me inside, slow strokes that had me bringing my hips off the bed to meet him. He slid his fingers out and licked them clean, his eyes on mine the entire time.

“Take your panties off.” His voice was guttural, animal.

I complied, shimmying them down and off.

He lay down on his back next to me before roughly pulling me to him. “Turn around and put your pussy in my face.”

I straddled him and scooted down so that my face was at his cock and my pussy right in front of him. I felt his breath on me, warm against the wetness he’d already brought from me.


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