Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 54360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Monroe is shaking on my hold as I take a moment to weigh my options. There is really only one choice that would keep her permanently unharmed. “Fine, I’ll fuck her, but no one else touches her. She is mine.”
Alessandro holds up his hands and chuckles, “I get it, she is your new toy, and you don’t like to share… yet.”
Ever. I won’t share her ever.
“Pour me another one,” I hold out my glass, and Savio pour another inch and a half of bourbon into my glass tumbler. Instead of drinking it myself, I bring the rim to Monroe’s trembling lip. “Drink.”
She takes a small sip, wrinkling her nose at the taste, but then downs the entire contents with her second gulp.
“Stand up,” I order softly, pushing gently on her back.
She stands up like a newborn fawn. Her steps, I’m sure, are shaky. I keep my hand planted on her lower back and lead her to the couch on the other side of the room.
She flinches when I reach for the hem of her shirt, and I have to grind my teeth together to stop myself from reassuring her that everything’s gonna be okay. She lifts her arms, and I pull the shirt over her head, exposing most of her smooth, unblemished skin.
I reach for her bra next, unclasping the back. I let it fall off her shoulders and onto the floor. She immediately lifts her arms to cover herself up, but I shake my head and pull them down. Obediently, she lets her arms fall next to her and lets the men gawk at her like she’s nothing more than a piece of meat.
“That’s a nice pair of tits… fuck, I wouldn’t mind sucking on them…” Bruno, one of Alessandro's goons, groans. The others chime in, and I have to force myself to keep going.
Ignoring the men’s catcalling and crude comments, I reach for the button on her jeans and start undoing them. Even with all the men watching, I can’t help getting hard myself when I pull down her jeans to expose her barely covered pussy. Her white cotton underwear is so thin I can see the outline of it, and knowing how tight she is has all the blood rushing to my cock.
But before I sink deep into her cunt, I need to make sure she’s good and ready.
Dipping my fingers into the waistband of her panties, I pull them down her smooth legs, exposing her clean-shaven pussy, which immediately gets ten comments from the other men.
I want to growl mine like a rabid dog so they will all know to stay away from her. Instead, I grab her hips and bury my face in her pussy. Running my tongue through her slit, I make her whole body shudder with the intrusion. Her hands come to my shoulders, and her nails dig into my skin through the shirt I’m wearing.
Her feminine musky taste hits my tongue, driving me even more insane, but having my back to Alessandro is not sitting well with me. Giving her one final lick, I pull my face away and gently push her back to sit on the couch.
“Spread your legs for me, sugar,” I tell her, imagining we are the only two people in this room. Her eyes stay glued on mine as she obeys and spreads her legs so everyone in the room can see her pink little pussy and spread out asshole.
“Suck,” I order, bringing my middle finger to her mouth. She wraps her plump lips around my finger and around her tongue over it as she sucks on it like she’s been told.
When my finger is good and wet, I pull it out and bring it between her thighs. She gulps, clearly nervous but doesn’t say a word when I slowly push the single digit into her welcoming heat.
Monroe stays completely still as I finger fuck her gently at first. But when I add my thumb to her clit, she starts wiggling around and grabbing onto the pillows beside her. I pick up speed and increase the pressure on the small bundle of nerves, but it isn’t until I add a second finger that her thighs start quivering, and I know she’s about to come.
I can tell she’s holding back, trying not to come, which only makes me want to make her come more. I hate that everyone is watching, but even now, I want her to come apart by my touch. I want to control her body, control her pleasure.
It only takes another minute before her head falls back and her whole body tightens. Her pussy squeezes my finger, and a muffled moan falls from her lips. I drown out the hollering from the other men in the room and concentrate on her and only her because right now, that’s the only way I’m going to be able to go through with this.