Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
“The only thing you’ve got to worry about from now until I say is amusing me. Whatever I say goes. That’s all I want you to focus on. You think you can handle that?”
He added a second finger and relished her pleasured cries as he stroked her clit with his thumb. The instant her touched her nub, her cunt tightened around his fingers, and he wanted it to be his cock, naked, no condom between them.
“Are you on the pill?”
“No.”
“We’re going to resolve that problem.”
“It’s not a problem.”
“It is when I want to fill you with my cum and I can’t do it because there’s a risk you might get pregnant. You’d look sexy as fuck with my kid, but I’m not ready for that. We’ll make you an appointment and you can get a prescription and start taking it.”
“The pill is not always a good option. Kids have been born that way.”
“It’s better than nothing.” He’d deal with any other problem as it arose.
Now though, he wanted to taste this pretty pussy.
He pulled his fingers from her hole and spread the lips of her pussy. Sliding his tongue across her clit, he stroked down to circle her entrance, pushing the tip inside, and she cried out.
Pulling away, he stared up at her.
“It looks to me like I’m going to be a whole lot of firsts.”
“Don’t think it’ll mean anything.”
“It’ll mean something, baby.”
He fucked her with his tongue, silencing any protest from her lips. He wasn’t interested in hearing anything she had to say.
For the time that she was with him, he intended to show her everything. To give her every little dirty thrill that he could think of. He’d claim her mouth, her ass, he would ruin her for every other man and know for eternity he’d left his mark on her.
Gliding his tongue up, he flicked her clit several times before sucking the swollen bud into his mouth. He bit down hard, creating enough pain to make her jerk, and as she tried to get away, he soothed the pain by teasing her with his tongue.
Working two fingers inside her, he began to fuck her with them, making her take it, stretching her open.
She was going to have to get used to having his dick inside her because he was hungry for her.
She had become his new little toy, and the thing he liked to do most was play.
When her pussy started to tighten around his fingers, he drove them in and out of her, watching her come apart as he licked her, drawing her closer, and she reached orgasm. The taste of her sweet honey would stay with him all day. He’d never liked going down on a woman, but when it came to Meghan, he was going to enjoy the experience every chance he got.
Chapter Four
Wearing Damon’s clothes wasn’t so bad. Meghan hadn’t been able to get any of her own clothes and so was borrowing from the man who currently owned her. The same man who had put her on the kitchen counter and had her screaming in pleasure.
Just the memory of his lips was enough for her to squeeze her thighs and want him there again. In a matter of hours, he’d taken her carefully organized world, turned it upside down, and now she followed him as they made their way into a gym. It was one of those large, flashy kind of gyms. Several guys were working out.
Damon placed a hand at her back and kept her by his side, not that she’d escape. She had no car, no money, and probably no apartment.
She didn’t trust Rose not to pawn all of their stuff to whatever place would take it. After he’d licked her pussy and brought her to a mind-numbing orgasm, he’d told her to phone work and quit. If they were to give her any shit, she was to drop his name into the conversation.
It worked.
They had told her what a rare opportunity it was working for then and she was making a big mistake, a huge one. The moment she mentioned working with Damon Travers, it was like a switch had turned on, and their protests became silent.
She wasn’t impressed.
She was angry.
Entering his office, he nodded for her to sit on the sofa, and she did so, arms folded.
“Do you drag all of your women around the place?” she asked.
“Believe it or not, sweetheart, you’re the first woman I’ve taken as payment.”
“I’m not the only one who’s been offered though, I bet.”
He chuckled. “You’re right about that. It seems men like to trade in pussy a lot more than I like to deal in it.”
“You have women working for you though, right?”
“I offer a certain clientele what they want.”
“Being a loan shark isn’t enough?” she asked.
“Money and sex sell, babe. You know that. I own a few strip clubs that offer a little behind the curtain action for a reasonable price.”