Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 35349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
“I’m not giving you sweet and gentle, not for our first time, and not any time after that. You’ll take it rough and hard because that’s what I like, and at the end of it all… you’ll come to want to please me.”
I was panting, harsh sounds leaving me, because I couldn’t control myself right now.
I can’t ever control myself around Dolly.
“Beg me,” I demanded. “Beg me to fuck you like an animal, little darling.” I slid the hand not clutching her throat down to grip her forearm, right above my name tattooed on her wrist, and lifted the limb to press it to the tree.
I stared at where I’d permanently marked her, my cock throbbing, pre-cum steadily dripping from my cock and soaking my open pants. With one more look at the ink, I let go of her arm and gripped my shaft, the length coated in my own lubrication. I pushed her shirt up and ground my dick into the skin of her bared belly. I groaned at how warm she was.
Her lips were parted as she sucked in air to fill her lungs, and her eyes were wide as she stared at me. She hated this so much, her mind and body at war over giving herself to me.
I squeezed my hand that was around her throat, and she gasped at the tightening, but she didn’t even bother trying to remove it. Not that I’d let her anyway.
“I hate you… this….”
“But you want it nonetheless.” I shoved a hand between her thighs, feeling how drenched she was. My mouth crashed on hers and I devoured Dolly with that kiss. It was primal and raw, rough and demanding. Our teeth clashed together, and I fucked her between her lips with my tongue like I’d been doing between her thighs.
“Fucking touch me, Dolly,” I demanded on a growl and continued kissing her. And when she reached up and gripped my shoulders, digging her nails into my flesh, I hissed and bit her tongue hard enough I felt the flesh open. She cried out as her blood coated the inside of my mouth.
I rolled my hips back and forth until I had to ease up or I’d come all over her, painting her with my cum like a beautifully vile work of art.
Adrenaline rushed through my veins, and I grew high from it, letting the beast inside me start to take over.
Hearing her gasp of pain when I sucked hard on her cut tongue had a low groan spilling from me. And then I snapped, my inner primal animal taking full control.
I pulled back slightly and ran my tongue over her lips, along her cheeks and jaw, smearing her blood I’d gathered all over her face.
“You’re so fucking hot covered in blood. My good girl,” I whispered. I braced my hands on either side of her head, digging my nails into the bark and leaning in to really fucking crowd her. “Now put me inside you.” I needed her to willingly submit, to go against her need to fight me and be the one to break this final boundary.
But hell, even if she didn’t, I’d still make her impale herself on me.
“Do it, Dolly. Do it before you piss me off and I make it hurt until I decide to make it feel better than anything you’ve ever experienced before.” My threats were nothing but that—threats. The only pain I’d give her was the kind that would ultimately get her off.
She fought me in her own way by not doing what I said, and so I grabbed her hand and shoved it between our bodies, making her grip my cock and align it with her cunt. I grasped hold of her jaw, prying her mouth open. “Show me your tongue.”
She gasped, her tongue visible. I kissed her, sucking on that muscle once again and drawing more blood from the wound.
I leaned back just enough to see my shaft, and then I spit a mouthful of saliva and blood on my length, using it as lube. I didn’t need it because I could see how wet she was, how fucking primed her little pussy was. But I wanted to, the urge to be abhorrent and make her uncomfortable too strong to hold back, knowing now that she liked that feeling.
I heard her gasp, most likely from shock at seeing my cock covered in blood and spit. My feral instinct rose higher as I stroked my dick, rubbing my palm along my shaft and getting it all lubed up.
“Look at how wet you are, dripping all over the fucking place, my good little slut.”
With my rod in hand, I let go of her throat with the other, hiking her leg over my hip, and God, she was perfect as she gave in, grabbed my dick, and placed my crown at her hole.