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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“I-I-,” she stuttered, unable to complete her thought as I worked her.

My cock was leaking precum down the shaft, so ready to plunge inside her. The need drove me wild, but her taste made me verge on mental. I swallowed and licked furiously, not wanting even a drop of her sweet honey to escape me. I clutched the plug and moved it in and out to the same rhythm of my tongue on her clit. That’s when she lost it.

Her hips pushed down on me, rubbing her skin in my mouth, on my chin, everywhere. My cock couldn’t wait any longer, so I went in for the kill. I trapped her clit between my lips and sucked her hard as my tongue danced along the tip.

A cry ripped from her lungs and she pulsed, her pussy rippling with the force of her orgasm. I didn’t let up, just kept sucking and licking as she seized above me, her legs spread and her pussy vibrating with bliss. When she let out a final sated breath I gave her one more full lick before setting her away from me.

Though she stood, she had to rest a knee on the couch as she caught her breath. I couldn’t help my smile. I enjoyed bringing her so much pleasure she could barely stand. I yanked my shorts down and fisted my cock. It was beyond ready.

I bent her over and gently pulled out the shiny plug in her ass. I tossed it aside. The opening it left pleased me immensely. I wouldn’t hurt her, but she would still be so fucking tight that I would nut in no time.

“Get on your bed. All fours.”

She stood upright and wobbled around the coffee table and into her room. I kicked off my shorts and followed her. When I got to her door, she slammed it in my face and clicked the lock. Feisty bitch.

I stifled my smile and put my mouth close to the door. “Goldy, if you don’t open this door right now, you’ll regret it. Every second I have to wait is just making my cock harder. I’m going to count to three. If you don’t open it by then, I’ll bust it down.”

I meant every word. I was humming like a fucking truck, ready to enjoy what was mine.

Her taste on my lips – just what I needed to spur me on to violence. I would do anything and everything I had to just so I could sink inside her and fill her with my cum, whether or not she wanted it.

“One.” I ran my hand down the wooden panel.

“Two.” I gave it a slight test push. The handle had some give around it. This would be easy.

“Three.” I took a step back.

“I warned you, Goldy.” I took a step back and rammed my shoulder into the door.

The wood gave way with a creak and a crack. The door flew open. She moved around the bed and tried to dart into her bathroom. I grabbed her around her waist and threw her on the bed. I covered her and wrestled her hands over her head. She fought, trying to kick me. That just made it easier for me to get in between her thighs. I forced my cock inside her velvet without so much as a just-the-tip warning.

She arched and cried out. I couldn’t stop. I fucked her hard, punishing her pussy for her disobedience. She still tried to fight, moving her arms uselessly to try and free her hands. I pounded her. Her slick heat cut any connection my brain may have had with my body. I was nothing but instinct, desire, need.

She was a wildcat, but I would tame her. She started to scream and I took her mouth. She bit me, blood welling on my lips as I fucked her raw. I ignored the pain and tasted her, swiping my tongue inside her mouth as my cock kept up its brutal assault on her sweet flesh.

I swallowed her last few sounds of fight. I wouldn’t stop. She had to know that, to know I would take all of her whenever and however I wanted. I rammed my cock home again and again, battering any remaining thoughts she had of resisting.

After a frustrated moan, she melted, her body giving itself over to my domination. Her mouth opened fully and I delved in, tonguing her as my strokes grew longer, more sensual. She arched to me, her perfect tits crushing into my chest. My cock was so hard and thick that I doubted Renna would be able to walk straight for a week. I loved the thought.

The only sound in the room was me slapping into her. I moved both her wrists to one palm and used the other to pull her head aside mercilessly. I sucked her neck, squeezing her skin between my teeth. She moved her hips so every hard thrust resounded against her clit. Good. I wanted her to milk me when I came. I pulled her hair harder, knowing she got off on the pain, and slid my mouth to her ear.


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