Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
“No, baby, you don’t have to beg for anything. Everything’s yours, sweetheart.”
And with that, I pressed my thick pole against her bottom, smearing the brown star with fluid from my dripping glans. Then slowly, oh so slowly, my cock edged its way in.
“Oh god!” the brunette screamed, head jerking up right as her ass was invaded. “Oh god!”
Her anal ring resisted me at first. So tight! Aw fuck.
But then I was in. Shoving balls deep into that virgin channel, an involuntary roar escaped my chest. Damn, she was so young, that rectal canal flexible yet tight.
So I fucked into her careful but deep. And Maggie was wild, throwing her bottom back on me, swallowing my fuckpole good with each stroke. It was insane how my monster disappeared between those white cheeks, brown rim squeezing desperately.
“Ohhhh Evan,” she panted, mewling and writhing on my stick. “Oh Evan.”
The girl circled her bottom, panting and heaving, eyes shut. Loud female moans filled the air, but she didn’t care. Hell, I didn’t give a shit either.
“Yes,” she gasped again. “Yes, use my bottom. Fill me up. I want it,” was her breathy gasp.
And all holds were off then. I slammed into her anus, balls clapping against the backs of her thighs. Sweat ran down my back, chest and abs hard as I pummeled like a pile driver. My girl’s moans were a glorious cacophony, the wails and pants music to my ears.
I fucked harder, losing control, driving like a piston. But Maggie comes first. My sweetheart’s pleasure always comes first.
So reaching around with one big hand, I stroked that clit while driving into her anus with my cock, an amazing one-two. That did it.
“Evan!” came her wailing scream. “Oh oh!”
Her rectum clenched around my fuckpole, spasming hard like a massive earthquake. Oh shit. My eyes rolled back in my head, a surge of masculinity coming to the fore.
“It’s coming baby,” I rasped. “It’s coming. Aw, FUCK!”
Because I lost my rhythm, the sensation too intense. Hot semen fired through my balls and jetted out of my dick, flooding that sweet anal passage. I couldn’t speak, overwhelmed and overcome with the physical, the emotional, everything that was this woman.
Because Maggie was mine. That was all that mattered. She was mine, taking my cum, my heart and my soul all at once.
“Evan,” the female whimpered, breasts heaving as her form quivered. “Oh Evan.”
And a lump lodged in my throat, making words impossible. But my massive form moved. Slowly, I withdrew, big cock glistening and hard still. But there was more to come. Slowly, I pressed my lips to her anus before taking her mouth in a sweet kiss.
“You’re mine, baby girl,” was my hoarse rasp. “Mine.”
With another sweet whimper, the girl agreed.
“Yours,” came Maggie’s soft affirmation. “Yours only.”
And never had the world felt so right. This is my woman. My territory. My property. And I’d just marked the sweet female with my brand … because we were in love.
9
Maggie
I couldn’t focus today. The puppies were as cute as ever. They wriggled everywhere, fluffy and adorable, cheerful balls of fur.
But Evan. Oh god.
How can a man like him be even real? So sexy, so commanding, so alpha. Everything that happened between us at the jewelry store burned like wildfire into my brain. He touched me hard and tender at once. I don’t know what came over me when I told him to stick the ring in my ass but he did it and it had been amazing.
With the diamond in my anus, Evan marked me.
He was mine and I was his.
Plus, there was that massive cock.
My butt was curved to his shape, the tight passage filled to the brim with male jizz.
Oh god, oh god.
Had I really had anal sex? In public?
But yes, it’d happened. I’d let Evan put the engagement ring and then his fuckshaft in my back end, moaning and writhing the entire time.
It was stupid.
I was a sap.
Even a sucker.
Because this isn’t real.
But when Evan came close, it didn’t matter.
All thoughts of reality flew out of my mind, his charisma dominating my soul.
Because I was well and truly crazy for him.
But did the billionaire feel the same about me?
I caught sight of my naked finger and bit my lip.
The pink diamond ring had to be sized for my digit, so it’d be a while before I got it. But as soon as it was ready, it was going on my hand.
Mine. Wow!
Because the rock was huge. Bigger than the candy rings I bought when I was a silly kid fantasizing about my dream prince. Bigger even than Dorinda’s ring, the mean girl from high school so long ago. And now here I was about to have a massive rock because Evan was my fiancé.
The man of my dreams.
Prince Charming come to life.
A billionaire alpha who had the world at his fingertips.