Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 16236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
“That’s right. Because we were meant for each other.”
“You’re killing me.”
“Oh, it’s going to get much worse.”
His words only made me needier. “Why is this happening? How did you know you wanted—”
“It doesn’t matter. Stand up.” He released my ass, and I reluctantly lowered my legs and set both feet on the ground.
He looked me up and down. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
“I….”
“Hush.” He laid a finger over my mouth “Now, turn around.”
“Tony….”
“There’s no one around, and even if there were, I don’t fucking care. You’re mine, and I’m not waiting another second to have you again.”
This couldn’t be real. I had to be dreaming. I was still in bed back at my family’s compound, essentially their prisoner.
I hadn’t actually been stupid enough to go to Billy’s house. I hadn’t actually seen Tony kill Billy. I wasn’t here in the woods in the middle of the night, pressed against a tree by the one man I’d been longing for every day since I’d forced myself to walk away from him.
“Elio, do what I said.” Tony used his good arm to spin me around so I could place my hands on the tree.
“I….”
“No more protests. I need you, and you need this too.”
I nodded. I didn’t know how else to respond. He was right. Whether this was a dream or reality, I didn’t want it to stop. I pressed my hands against the tree, bracing myself and sticking out my ass. He slapped it hard, and I gasped.
Tony unfastened my pants and dragged them down my legs faster than I would’ve thought possible. He wrapped a hand around my ankle and encouraged me to lift my foot so he could yank off my shoe and pull my leg out of my pants before nudging my legs farther apart.
“That’s better.” He ran his hands over my naked ass. “Fuck, it’s just as round and gorgeous as I remembered.” He knelt behind me, dug his fingers into my ass cheeks, and pulled them apart, exposing me fully.
“Tony.” My voice shook.
“No talking,” he ordered. “Just feel.”
When his tongue flicked over my hole, I bit my lip to keep from crying out. It felt so good. I couldn’t believe he was here, on his knees, eating my ass. I never thought I’d see him again, and I never imagined myself doing anything like this. I wasn’t wild. I was quiet. I liked to hide. I didn’t spread my legs in the woods for some savage man to have at me.
Except, apparently, I did.
I braced myself on one hand and reached around so I could slide my fingers into his hair and hold him against my ass.
“Fuck, you need this, don’t you?” His breath was warm on my sensitive flesh.
“Yes. God, yes. Tony, please.”
He chuckled as he licked me again, pressing the flat of his tongue along the seam of my ass, then shoving it in me, fucking me with it, opening me up.
“Need more. Please.”
He wrapped his hand around my shaft and began to work me.
I knew I wouldn’t last long like this. I was going to come any second if he didn’t stop. “Can’t. Can’t hold on. Need to come. Please.”
He dropped his hand from my dick, and I whimpered. “I don’t want you to come until I’m deep inside you. I’m going to fuck you until you forget everything but me. You’re not going to think about any other man ever again. You’re mine. Do you understand that?”
I whimpered again.
“Answer me, Elio.”
“Can’t,” I said.
He spanked my ass hard, making it sting. “Elio, do you understand you belong to me now?”
“Please Tony, I….”
Another slap. The other cheek this time. Now they both burned, but my ass felt so needy. I wanted more, his tongue, his cock, his fingers. I didn’t care. I just needed him inside me. “This is crazy.”
“Yeah. People say that about me a lot, but I know what I want.”
“I want you, too.”
“This isn’t for one day or one weekend.” He flicked his finger across my hole, then pressed in just enough to tease.
“Tony. Need more.”
“You get what you want when I get what I want.”
“I can’t promise you that. I can’t let you start a war over me.”
“Elio, look at me.”
I drew in a shaky breath, then gazed at him over my shoulder.
He was fucking gorgeous. It would be easy to let myself believe he could protect me, that he really could give me anything I needed.
“I’m yours.” The words just slipped out, but somehow I knew I meant them. His crazy was getting to me, but I’d been fantasizing about this man ever since I’d hidden and watched for him to show up and realized I wasn’t at our meeting spot. Billy had been a tool to get off, but Tony was my obsession.
“That’s better.”
He pushed two fingers into me, working them deep and brushing against my sweet spot.