Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 70185 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70185 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
“Relax, baby, or this is going to hurt.”
“I’m trying.” My eyes widened as I felt him forcing his way in. I started to say that it was not gonna fit, but I couldn’t form the words. It burned and stretched as he pushed in, and I spread my legs a little wider, then a lot, until he was halfway there.
My belly felt full. I’m not sure what sex had to do with my tummy, but that’s where I felt the pressure. I tried to escape because what the fuck? But he pulled me back and tried soothing me with that shh, shh, shit. Oh, hell no.
But then the tip of his cock did a marvelous thing. He found that spot again, and it was off to the races. I humped my ass back like a wild thing, no longer afraid of the pressure or the burning sensation that was already starting to subside.
My mind was consumed with the wonderful feelings that were building again. And when he reached around and cupped my breasts, rubbing his palms across the nipples, I bucked and came, making it easy for him to slip another couple of inches in me deep.
I kept cumming, and he hadn’t even moved yet, not really. He was still working on getting that snakelike thing in me, and my pussy was busy making me look bad.
I felt his hand on the back of my head, and my face was mushed into the mattress while my ass went higher in the air. That seemed to loosen up something in me, and he was able to get more of his cock in there.
I must’ve cum five times before he was all the way in. He was ready to start, and I was already done for. How many orgasms does he think it’s safe to have?
‘Oh, hell no bitch. Get your ass up. This is just the tryouts. We ain’t get the job yet. Get your ass up and hurr’ up. You can do it put your back into it. You can do it put your ass into it.’
Not now, Justice, can’t you see he’s trying to kill me in this bed? I don’t have the strength, and we just started. How the hell….? Now he’s tugging on my hair.
“You’re not allowed to think about anything else when I’m inside you.”
“I wasn’t. I didn’t.” Oh hell, what am I supposed to say? “I don’t think it’s going to fit.”
“I’ll make it fit.” I could only nod my head or try to anyway since he still had a death grip on my hair.
‘Scalp a bitch, Daddy. Ooh baby, I like it raw.’ Why is this my life?
JUSTINE
I guess he figured since he had me in that position, with my neck pulled all the way back and his cock deep inside me, that he might as well get some use out of it. He held my head back like that and stared down into my eyes.
Then one of his hands came up and around my throat and squeezed, and I fucking came just like that. “Open your eyes. Let me see you cum.”
Have you ever heard a Tom cat purr, like one of those gruff old purrs? I heard something like that in my ear, but it wasn’t him, it was me.
My body shook the whole bed with an orgasm that ripped through every fiber of my being.
He wrapped his other hand around my waist, kept my back in that deep arch so he was practically riding my ass, and covered my mouth with his. I screamed into his lungs as another orgasm came quickly on the heels of the last one.
There were tears rolling down my face that I wasn’t even aware of shedding. My body kept vibrating, and I couldn’t seem to get it under control. Just the feel of his hand around my throat gave me shivers, and that arm around my middle holding me in place felt like my anchor.
I doubt you could get a sheet of paper between us; that’s how close we were. And then he started moving, and nothing had ever felt so good. Slow, deep, hard, shallow, slow, deep, on repeat, and I was a mass of confusion. When he went slow, I wanted him to go fast; when I wanted him to go fast, he went slow until I realized he was teasing me and did some teasing of my own.
I squeezed my pussy muscles hard and locked him off. Now, he was the one groaning into my mouth. He eased me down without breaking our lips apart until my hands were planted on the bed again.
That hand stayed around my throat, but the one that was around my middle now rested on my hip, and he squeezed my throat as he slammed into me. Everything went dark.