Total pages in book: 155
Estimated words: 145634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 728(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 485(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 728(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 485(@300wpm)
They fall to the floor, making the only sound that fills the silence in the room besides our heavy breathing. “Lie to me and tell me I was your first,” he says softly with his eyes on my pussy as he pushes my legs further apart.
He gently nips my thigh, his hands at the back of my knees as he gently kisses my leg, up to my hot pussy. He brushes his nose against my panties, and my cheeks flame with embarrassment. His hands move to my hips, holding me in place as he bites through the lace and gently nips my clit. Fuck! The heated sensation vibrates through my body.
My hands slide into his hair as I cry out, “Derek!” It’s a sensation I’ve never felt before, a sharp pain followed by the sweet bliss of pleasure. I want it again. I want more; my clit throbs for more.
“Do it, Sweetheart,” he says as he looks up at me with a hunger in his eyes I’ve never seen. He stares deep into my eyes as his thumbs tear through the lace of my panties, shredding them, making me bare to him. Holy fuck. “Tell me I was your first, I need to hear it.”
He pulls my ass to the edge of the counter and lines his dick up; my legs wrap around his waist, my arms wrap around his shoulders. He kisses my throat and my head falls back as he gently pushes into me. I’m still sore. He’s had me every day since he took me at his house.
“I can’t,” I say, shaking my head. We're already denying so much of the truth, but I won’t lie to him. “I’ll never lie to you, Derek.”
He fills me so slowly, so sweetly, but with an aching stretch that burns slightly from his thick girth.
Derek’s arms wrap around my back and one hand grips the nape of my neck as he thrusts harder into me. It’s a punishing fuck, like he’s angry I won’t lie to him. I scream out loudly, not caring about anything. Just needing him to hear what he does to me.
“Lie to me, sweetheart,” he groans through his clenched teeth as he continues to thrust harder and harder, pushing me higher and higher toward the peak I’m desperately seeking.
He forcefully pumps his hips over and over as his jeans fall to the floor around his ankles. He fucks me with primal need; my body heats, and my skin tingles with the sensation of desire. I need more. I whimper an incoherent response as I cling to him.
His rough pubic hair brushes against my clit with each stroke, making the intense feeling that much stronger. I feel so unsteady. Extreme pleasure stirs in the pit of my stomach and radiates outward. My toes seem to go numb as my fingers grip onto him, my nails digging through his thin t-shirt and into his shoulders. I bury my head in the crook of his neck as he continues the punishing fuck.
“Did he fuck you like this?” Derek asks, moving away from me slightly, but still buried deep in my heat, gripping my throat with his hand, forcing me to stare back at him. His blue eyes pierce into me.
“No,” I say and shake my head, or at least I try to. I can barely function, paralyzed by the pleasure he’s giving me.
“No one will ever fuck you like I can,” he says in a low voice, and the intensity in his gaze is nearly too much. He reaches down with his other hand still squeezing my throat and pinches my clit again. My ass slams against the granite countertop, and the force of his thrusts are so strong that the dishes in the sink rattle. His fingers tighten around my throat although they don’t constrict my breathing.
“Remember that, Emma,” he says breathily. “I can give you this. I can give you what no one else can.”
I grip onto him harder, the wetness between my thighs growing hotter. The sound of him pounding into me only makes him fuck me faster and harder as my arousal makes it easier for him. My heels dig into his ass as I hold onto him for dear life. The sensation numbs my body, heating it with a pleasure that threatens to consume me.
“I wish it had been you,” I moan into the hot air between us tears pricking my eyes.
With the feeling of him taking from me so ruthlessly, savagely, devouring me with his hard merciless thrusts, I’m already so vulnerable. I’m already so weak and at his mercy. But I do wish it’d been him.
He’s so rough with me I can hardly stand upright at the mixed sensations of pain and pleasure. He leans down, pushing my tank top and bra out of the way and sucks my nipple into his mouth, his teeth bite down and he pulls back. It hurts, but it’s what sends me over. I spiral into a black abyss of paralyzing pleasure.