Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 52178 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52178 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
I don’t care if he calls me names, it only spurs me on more.
“I might be a little slut,” I gasp, rocking against him, “but at least I can admit that I want you.”
His fingers tangle in my hair, jerking my head back. “Don’t play games with me, girl.”
“Shut up,” I moan. “For once can you stop acting so tough and just let me enjoy this.”
It’s risky, sure, but I know he wants me as much as I want him.
If he throws me off his lap right now, then I know I have no chance left.
I wait, his hand tugs my hair even harder, tipping my head back so I can’t see him any longer. He’s either about to throw me off, or fuck me. When nothing happens, and seconds pass, I worry that he has chosen to throw me off. Then, I feel his mouth on my throat. It’s a soft flutter, at first, and then he’s kissing, sucking, licking every exposed inch of flesh.
My moans can barely be heard above the raging howl of wind and torrential rain, but I don’t care, I let them free, like the caged animals they are. Marek moves lower, not releasing my hair as he captures my hard nipple in his mouth, sucking until it aches. I rock my hips against his cock, desperate for release. He doesn’t need to touch me, because his jeans are enough friction to get me where I want to go.
He's wet, all over, and I’m desperate to put my mouth on his skin.
I might not be able to kiss him, but I do want to taste him.
Releasing my hair, he lets me move forward and I reach for his drenched shirt, giving him no choice when I pull it angrily until he helps me toss it off. When his tattooed chest is exposed, I lick my lips, wanting him so badly it burns. I don’t give him a chance to push me away, I lean forward and my tongue slides out, moving over the rigid muscles in his chest. He tenses, and I could swear, a little shudder rips through him.
I don’t know if he likes it, or hates it, but I keep going.
I suck his nipple into my mouth and his fingers tighten on my hips, but he rocks me harder against him, and I’m going to assume that means he likes what I’m doing. So, I keep doing it. I lick and suck his nipples, his chest, his neck, devouring as much of him as I can before he pushes me away. He tastes salty, like water, but I can’t get enough. I want him so fucking bad I can’t wait a second longer.
I reach down between us, freeing his cock.
Then I lift up, and sink down, taking him in one, harsh stroke.
He growls, fingers digging into my ass as he rasps, “Hungry little cunt you have.”
“I love it when you talk dirty to me,” I moan against his neck.
I rock, fucking him. The raging seas throw the ship back and forth, but it only adds to the pleasure. I know Marek is using a lot of his body strength to hold us in place, and every now and then I feel his arm circle my waist, to stop me from sliding off him. My mouth is so close to his, and my moans patter against his lips as I fuck him harder, sliding up and down, desperate for my release.
I want to kiss him.
So fucking bad.
I try, oh, do I try, but every time my mouth gets too close, he turns away.
“No,” he growls, his voice strained with pleasure.
“Yes,” I moan, pressing my forehead to his, clutching his shoulders as I fuck him harder, faster, until my orgasm reaches the surface.
“Fuck,” he grinds out, “No.”
I’m going to cum, and not a single thing in this world can stop it.
I gasp, my mouth opens and then pleasure erupts inside me. I curl my arm around his neck, forcing his head to come closer to mine as I shudder against him. His hot breath tickles my mouth, and with each lusty pant, I know he’s getting closer. Up and down I roll, fucking, tormenting, until he can’t hold it back.
He growls and then his lips part slightly as I feel the pulsing of his cock deep inside me.
I try once more to put my lips to his.
He’s so distracted I manage to capture the bottom one before he pulls away, and I suck it into my mouth, making him shudder so hard his fingers no doubt draw blood on my hips as he lets out a feral hiss. I suck his lip deep, and I feel the slight flicker of his tongue against my mouth. I tremble, not releasing his lip until every single shudder has stopped.