Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 58521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 293(@200wpm)___ 234(@250wpm)___ 195(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 293(@200wpm)___ 234(@250wpm)___ 195(@300wpm)
His eyes burned as he watched me. Was he still just thinking of me as Sully’s little sister?
His fists released at his sides, but he didn’t move his hands otherwise.
Well, hmm. Internally, I frowned. I didn’t want him to be so controlled.
This was my one night of sin. The one night out of my whole entire life I was doing something crazy. Sure, I hadn’t meant to end up here. But these powerful men weren’t the only ones with, um… fantasies.
I touched myself in the dark sometimes. I huddled under the covers with my phone and went to websites to watch things that good little girls weren’t supposed to watch. Sometimes I had to make up stories to go along with what I was watching… but I liked to watch.
And being in a room like this, with men and women losing all their inhibitions, I wanted it too. I wanted to make Walker lose his mind too. This one time, this one debauched night, I wanted it all.
So I looked at the truly glorious elephant cock in front of me. Far more impressive than anything I’d ever seen in real life before.
I leaned in again and turned my head to the side. My cheek rubbed against the velvet skin of his turgid cock as I went for his sack. I’d always been curious about this but never tried. First I licked tentatively. Then sucked one of his balls into my mouth.
Amid all the noises the other men were making, it was his gasp I focused on as I sucked on his left ball—I could only fit one in my mouth at a time—teasing at it gently with my tongue and wondering at the way his whole sack seemed to swell in my mouth. When I released it and moved to his right one, I explored more forcefully with my tongue.
When I pulled back again, his cock seemed even larger, pulsing bigger. Harder. Almost bursting the flesh to get to me. To my mouth. His hands were fisted again. White-knuckled.
I smiled up at him and he glared down at me. The more he glared, the slicker I got between my legs. Still smiling, I covered my teeth with my lips. I bobbed up and down on the very tip of his shaft, wetting it with my tongue and sucking for all I was worth.
His thighs began to shake and God how I hated that my hands were tied behind my back. I was so close to coming. Something I’d never been able to do with a man. And Walker wasn’t even touching me!
I squirmed as I suckled him harder, bobbing down and deep throating him. I swallowed hard so my throat went tight on his huge girth. I imagined another part of my body doing the same thing to him. Which made me unwittingly moan around him because I couldn’t not at that thought.
He swore above me.
And then the floor began to rumble around me. I was so lost in the cocoon of Walker and me, it took me a moment to realize it was those canes pounding the floor again. I blinked up in surprise at Walker and pulled off with another sloppy pop.
If I thought Walker’s eyes were dark with lust before, it was nothing to the way they absolutely glittered at me now.
Especially when a voice called out, “Claim!”
Around me, bodies shifted. I didn’t quite realize what was going on until Walker’s hands finally were on me.
He grabbed me by my waist and bore me down to an elegant velvet maroon pallet laid out on the floor. I had noticed them—in addition to the long couches and other daybeds and furniture set up around the room.
Which was when I realized that I’d only witnessed what was thus far the so-called “tame” part of the evening. Because now everyone around us—
Well, it was an orgy. I’d stumbled into a very rich, very fancy orgy.
My breath was taken away by the sight. I knew there were rumors of this kind of thing. But to see it up close and personal. And then the next moment to have Walker’s body hovering over mine—
He was breathing hard. His eyes danced up and down my body, like he couldn’t decide where to look.
So much was happening at once.
I blinked, trying to catch up.
Walker’s body settled on top of mine and I immediately opened my legs to him. It wasn’t even a conscious thought—it was the most natural response. And not even because of the atmosphere, I don’t think, although I know I wouldn’t have been so bold otherwise.
My one night of sin.
And why couldn’t we just be honest about what we wanted? No one in this room denied that they had bodies that wanted to fuck. Everyone here was unashamed. And for once, just once in my pristine, elbows-off-the-table, perfectly obedient little life, I wanted to rebel and revel in my body, in pleasure, in doing the wrong thing just because it felt oh so right.