Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 74467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
He bites my lower lip hard and I think the wounds William gave me are starting to bleed. It only makes Ansell more excited as he licks the blood from my mouth, licks the tears from my cheeks, and slides a hand down between my legs.
“I knew you wanted this the moment I saw you in that conference room,” he says, his voice low and resonant as he palms my pussy. “You’re dripping wet, Pearce. You’re soaked through, you filthy fucking girl. Are you as broken as I am? Do you want to feel this so badly that you’re willing to give yourself to me, all the consequences be damned?”
“I don’t know,” I moan, and I want to scream yes but also want to beg him to stop, and I’m torn in half between need and want and desire and what’s right.
But his fingers deftly shove my panties aside and roll down the length of my folds, sliding along my slick skin to roll around my clit, and fuck, I forget about right and wrong and there’s only feeling good, right here, right now, with this monster.
He kisses me again, crushing my mouth as his fingers slide inside. He’s rough and raw and it hurts and feels good all at once, and I want him so badly it’s like insanity screaming in my head. He yanks my hair and turns me around, ripping my top up to cup my breasts. His hard cock slams against my ass and he roars in my ear as his fingers move back down around my hips to tease my clit, and I’m moaning, my tears all gone, the taste of blood in my mouth, and pleasure rips down my spine.
“Look at you,” he purrs as he shoves my hands on the wall and leaves them there. He steps back and takes off his sweats and his boxer briefs. I’m mostly naked now, my top shoved up, my pants on the floor, my panties ripped to the side, my glistening pussy naked in the air for him. His long, thick, hard cock’s veiny and glistening with precum and throbbing in his massive hand.
“What are you doing?” I whisper, panting hard. “Is this why you brought me home?”
“No, Pearce. It’s not at all. I brought you here to save you from that little prick William, but now I can’t help myself. Look at you. Legs spread, hands up, vulnerable and trembling. You want me to fuck you, don’t you? You want me to do it, but you’re terrified.”
“I’m scared of what’ll happen next,” I say, biting my lip. It hurts, but the pain feels good too.
“You’re worried I’ll destroy you. You’re terrified that if I fuck you and own you, you’ll never escape me. And you’re right to be afraid, Pearce. I will leave my mark on you. I will hurt you, yes, and I will make you come, yes, and I will make you swallow my cock and beg for more, and I will take you and use you until you break from it.”
“Maybe I should’ve left with Heiko.”
“Too late now.”
He grabs my hair and spanks my ass hard. Pleasure and pain explode through me in waves and I gasp in shock. He does it again, rough, unrelenting, hard enough to leave a palm print on my ass. He spanks me again, and again, growling as he does it, my short blonde hair in his fist, my mouth open and my eyes rimmed with tears as pain and pleasure war in my body for dominance, and it’s driving me crazy as so many intense, extreme emotions break through my skin. He’s so big and so fucking hard that I’m afraid he’s going to break me, but he grabs my hair tighter until my back arches as I gasp in pain, presses his tip against my soaked and gaping entrance, and thrusts himself deep inside.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan as he fills me to the brim with his thick cock. I stretch wide and, god, it hurts and feels so fucking good, and I’m sure he’s going to ruin me now but I want to be broken for him. I want him to fuck me until I’m stretched wide and I never want to forget the feeling of him deep inside me. He slams into me again, and again, taking my little body and dominating me, going deeper and deeper as he spanks my ass, and I’m moaning his name and trying to keep my mind from shattering into a million little pieces as my eyes roll back and pain and pleasure slam into each other like competing waves.
He bites my shoulder hard and I scream with the sudden overwhelming intensity of it. He growls and kisses me and licks my bloody mouth and fucks me faster, making it hurt and making it feel good, and I’m so lost in the pleasure that it starts to drag me down deeper into my body, like he’s pinning me into this moment.