Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 72340 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72340 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
I pull myself from my thoughts as I slowly stroke my cock, which is sitting at full attention, ready to take her as its next victim. Spreading her legs and pulling the thong to the side, I bend down and begin licking deeply. Her ass cheeks move as I nip at her entrance.
“What the…? Ah… Ah…” Her question turns into moans and pleas for more. She humps my face as I deliver lick after lick. She tastes delicious like she always does. I pull away, entering her deeply with one finger.
“More… Fuck me,” she begs. I smile against her skin. She won’t be getting off that easy.
“Ride my hand, baby,” I growl, gripping her by the back of the neck. She arches her back, her pace picking up. I watch as her pussy slides over my finger over and over and over again. If I don’t stop her, I am going to come just from watching her.
“Stop,” I gently command, releasing her and pulling my finger from her entrance. She whimpers, but only slightly as I situate her face down, ass up. Her legs are on the outside of mine, and her pussy is saturated with need. That need is for my cock.
She presses back against me as I use my good arm to grab her hip and hold her in place. I smile. My piccolo is very eager for my cock.
“Is that pussy hungry for my cock?” My voice is just on the verge of slipping into animalistic territory. I want her so badly, I’m just not sure what part of me wants her more—the evil side of me that says keep her forever or the new caring side of me that says let her do what she wants. Either way, at this very moment, I know nothing will stop me from fucking her like I own her. She is mine and always will be.
I slam balls deep into her. She clenches around me, holding me in a vice that is so tight, I almost pass out. “Every time I slip inside this tight pussy, it’s like heaven—you’re like heaven.” She makes no attempt to speak; she merely moans and pushes back against my cock.
I slip in and out of her with ease, her tight pussy taking every inch of me. My hand bites into her flesh, and I can’t stop myself. Even if my shoulder hurts later, it will be worth it. I grip her by the back of the neck again, making her fall on her stomach and arch for me.
She whimpers as I hit deeper than I ever have before.
“Who owns this pussy?” I ask between clenched teeth. I have no ownership of her. Not anymore. But I still want to hear her say it. I still want her to say I own her.
I grip her neck tighter, plowing into her deeper. My lips are on her ear as I whisper the words again, “Who owns this tight cunt, piccolo?” A shudder runs through her as I plow into her again and again.
“You do. You… Do…” She barely gets the words out in between breaths. My chest is heaving, and my balls are burning. I want to come so badly, but I know doing so will be the end of our bodies being one, and I can’t handle the separation yet. Except, the pleasure is too great, and with one last push to the end of her wall, I come. Her walls clench around me as she cries out, meeting her own orgasm.
Releasing her, I collapse onto her back. I pull myself from her and roll to my side right away, dragging her with me. Her eyes are closed, and her face has this content and blissful look on it. I smile, knowing I gave her that look. It has only been a day, but I feel closer to her now than I did before. I still haven’t opened up about anything, and we haven’t talked about what happened, but words aren’t needed when bodies can do the communicating.
A sigh comes from her lips as she peers up at me, finally opening her incredible eyes. I’m certain I will never get used to looking at something as beautiful as Amara. She has taught me that in the blink of an eye, life can end. Without her yesterday, I would be dead right now. Even though I have killed many people and probably deserve to die, I am alive and am grateful for it. I am not saying I am turning over a new fucking leaf because I’m not, but I will try to be a better man when it comes to her.
“You’re such a dirty talker,” she whispers breathlessly. I smile, laying a kiss against her forehead. She has no idea. The moment my cock met her pussy, there was nothing else I could say. The words I spoke, though dirty, were true.