Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 107763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 539(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 539(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
“Ahh…please,” I whimpered, and he cursed before, once more, his lips were on mine. His fingers continued, going faster.
And then he just stopped.
“No—”
“Shh…don’t worry, it gets better. Just trust me.”
I did not understand what he meant. But he dropped to his knees before me and lifted up my skirts…exposing me to his gaze. Embarrassed, I tried to stop him but he just looked up at me and said again:
“Trust me.”
Swallowing hard I nodded, allowing him to do as he wished. Which was to lean forward and begin licking me. I moaned at the sudden wetness of his tongue.
“Wilhelm—”
“Lift this leg onto my shoulder.” He helped move my right leg over his shoulder and, as soon as I was situated, his tongue licked deep in me again as if I were his dessert. My mouth remained open as a jolt sprang through me. Soon I could not even think—it was as if every part of my body were now being set ablaze. He started slowly and then I felt him spread those…lips, and he sucked. I moaned heavily, gripping on to his hair, as I feared I could no longer hold myself upright. I felt myself rocking into his mouth. That was when he became…hungry.
“Ah. Ah! Oh! Oh!”
He paused, squeezing my other thigh. “Quiet, my dear, or someone will hear.”
All I could do was use my other hand, the one not holding on to him, to cover my mouth as wave after wave of…pleasure hit me. My eyes became heavy and teary. I wanted to scream out when I felt him suck on me.
Again, all of me shook, and the tightness in my stomach grew worse and worse until…until I burst, collapsing back against the wall when he released me.
“Forgive me, I could not control—”
“I do not want to forgive you, I want more,” I said breathlessly, still shaking as I stared at his figure before me.
He licked his lips and breathed through his nose. “Hathor, I cannot stand any more temptation.”
“And I cannot stand this feeling in me. I know not what it is, but it feels as if I am burning.” I gripped my chest, for it ached unbearably. “What am I to do?”
“Fuck.” He cursed and grabbed my hand, leading me out of the room.
I was not sure where we were going, I could barely think straight as it was, and so I simply followed him. We went up the stairs and then down one hall and another before finally he pulled me into…a bedroom.
The doors closed and he leaned his head against them.
“Wilhelm—”
“I promised your father not even half an hour ago to behave. Yet here I am misbehaving,” he muttered, finally turning to me. The look in his eyes…it excited me. He took off his coat and tossed it aside, just anywhere. “Hathor, only you can stop me right now.”
“But I do not wish to.”
“But you must,” he said, though he took off his waistcoat and began undoing his necktie. “If you do not, on that bed behind you I will make love to you and there will be no going back.”
I turned around to look at the bed for a moment before walking up to it and taking a seat.
“Should I take off my shoes?”
“Yes, my love, you should.”
Wilhelm
I could not describe how hard my cock was. How excited I was. I was bloody trembling…and so was she. She was the innocent one here and yet she was the one pushing…pleading. And I had not the strength to deny her. Quietly I helped her remove the layers of her clothing until she was naked before me. She looked away, of all times to show modesty, she chose now. Reaching up, I cupped her breast, pinching her brown nipple, causing her to jump and meet my gaze.
“Your body is beyond beautiful but still it cannot compare with your face, so allow me to look upon that as well,” I whispered. She said nothing, merely nodding. “See me as well.”
Standing before her, I stripped down slowly. Her eyes watched every piece come off until finally I was just as bare as she was. Immediately I saw her shock at my…manhood standing up and strong for her.
“Are you always like this?” she asked softly.
“No. Only when…in the heat of desire does it rise so. The rest of the time it just hangs.”
She giggled. “Is that not…inconvenient?”
“Sometimes.”
“May I—I touch it?”
“Please.”
She bit her lip and reached out as if it were a pet she was not quite sure of, touching with just the tips of her fingers. Yet that slight touch made me twitch. Her eyes widened.
“It moves?”
I tried not to laugh at her. “Yes, especially when touched or…when inside a woman.”
“Inside me? How?”
“I believe we are well on our way to finding out, are we not?”
Again she stared at me; it made my heart flutter. She had no idea how much control she had over me in this moment.