Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12868 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 64(@200wpm)___ 51(@250wpm)___ 43(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12868 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 64(@200wpm)___ 51(@250wpm)___ 43(@300wpm)
“You’re taking me like a good girl, letting me shove all my inches into your little body and only whimpering for more, even as I make you come. Fuck, look at you all soaked and sloppy, making the sheets wet like a little fucking slut.”
I felt my eyes widen as I came again from his words alone, from his degradation, and it immediately rolled into another orgasm when I focused on his penetration.
He moved his hand over my waist, digging his nails into my tender flesh before moving it under me and gripping my ass. He canted my hips up at the same time he used his other palm to press down on my inner thigh, keeping me open—immobile—as he fucked me… used me.
“I’m going to fill you will my cum, making you so full it’ll drip out of your body.” He slammed into me hard enough I cried out from the pleasure and force of it.
“You’re too big!” I cried out and shook my head, my tears streaming down my temples now. “You’re too thick.”
“It hurts so good, doesn’t it, little girl?”
God… it did.
He was so vicious as he fucked me, pounding into me at the same time he leaned in and started licking at my tears, biting along my jaw, the mask pushed up the farthest it had been yet. But I couldn’t see details with the glow from it now at an angle.
“Who are you?” I cried out as I felt my pleasure rise until I knew I’d come for him again.
“That’s it,” he hissed, ignoring my question. “Squeeze that wet little snatch around my cock. Milk me like the hungry slut you are.”
The bottom of his mask was still raised because I felt him drag his tongue all over my face before sinking his teeth into the side of my throat. He sucked hard, and the pain of his teeth and pleasure of his tongue had me coming once again.
He pulled out of me so fast I gasped, my pussy clenching around nothing, needing that thickness back inside.
The mask back in place, he brought his face close to mine, the neon illuminating everything between us. And then I felt him slide a finger into me… then a second… and a third. And before I comprehended what was about to happen, he had all four in me making a “come here” gesture against the top wall of my cunt that had me seeing stars. He pulled them all out like a scoop, making a show of coating his thumb and knuckles in all my juices… and then I ceased to breathe as he began to force his entire hand between my pussy lips.
I tried closing my legs, the feeling of all five fingertips slowly penetrating me unlike anything I’d ever felt, but it was useless. I could tell he had his fingers out straight as he pushed in and pulled out. And when he pulled back to sit up between my thighs so he could watch what he was doing to me, I couldn’t stop myself from looking down to see his entire hand—to the wrist—disappear deep into my body.
My jaw unlocked, my eyes rolled back in my head, and I cried out at the strange, painful, but incredible feeling.
“Little whore.” He sounded like he purred in pleasure as he stared at where his hand was lodged. “Opening up this cunt big and wide.” He eased his hand out, stared at me between my legs for a second, and groaned, “You’re gaping, little girl.”
Then… it was his knuckles I felt at my opening. He rotated his fist right up against me to coat it in the embarrassing amount of arousal pouring out of me in a steady flow, and then it was fear that overtook all my other emotions as I saw him start to work his actual fist inside me, no longer leading with the tips of his fingers.
It hurt worse than losing my virginity when I tensed up, and I forced myself to relax all my muscles, becoming boneless where I lay. I thought I heard a barely audible “Good girl,” and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt every bump of his knuckles until every inch of my pussy was filled. It was too much, too painful, but I didn’t want him to stop. I’d never tell him, never admit out loud this depravation was so fucking hot to me. Instead, I gritted my teeth and rode it out.
“You gonna come for me? You gonna get off with my entire fucking fist wedged in your tight, little snatch?”
I shook my head but moaned. God, yes. I was going to come, especially when he started fucking me with that fist and tweaking my clit with the fingers of his other hand.