My Little Farm Girl Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Billionaire, Erotic, New Adult, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 113717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
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My mouth opened in a surprised scream that got trapped in my throat. My hand went down to my tummy where I could see and feel him as he moved in and out of me.

It felt like he was plunging a baseball bat inside of me. The pressure on my ovaries made me feel like I would explode into a million pieces.

He kept changing up his strokes from long and deep to short, then just a grinding from side to side like he was searching for something. His thickness worked my insides and had me leaking all over.

Just when I was coming down from the brink of an orgasm which he denied me, he pressed down hard on my clit and pulled almost all the way out before sliding back in halfway nice and slow and then, slam.

My muffled screams were caught in the pillow just before I bit into it. Who knew he could reach so far inside of me? The pounding didn’t let up even though I reached back with one hand and waved it around like a landed trout, my white flag of sorts. I was too out of breath to beg for mercy any other way.

Callan didn’t seem to notice or didn’t care either way as he pulled out halfway and slid back in, hitting that spot that he’d been in search of and had been battering for the last ten minutes since he’d found it.

My secret place was juicing, I could feel it running down the inside of my thighs. I felt wanton in my sprawled position with my butt up in the air as he played with me, his fingers running in and out of the crack of my ass.

He hadn’t taken me there in a while and knowing that he soon would, the remembered pleasure filled me with a wild excitement that beat in my chest like a distant drum.

“Please…” My hoarse voice sounded like the croak of a frog as I turned my head to the side to get some much-needed air. This was the deepest he’d ever gone into me, always before in the last few days since he’d taken my virginity, he’d been gentle and sweet; the perfect gentleman you might say. But this, this I believe was the true Callan O’Rourke, a beast, and I secretly reveled in it.

He bit into my neck and growled as I felt my insides pulling with his outward thrust, there was a kind of madness in the air now, something that hadn’t been part of our love making before.

It’s as though he had no control left, he’d been incited to such lust that he’d stopped being careful with me. His teeth already in my neck marking me, found another spot. I liked that best ever since he’d explained its meaning to me. His mark, his brand, and I’m the only one to wear it.

It sent thrills through me now, bolts of pleasure coursed through my body at that contact. I wanted to beg him to mark me all over like he had that first time but I didn’t, still too shy to voice my wants, my needs really.

“Please sir.”

“Quiet Kitten, you must learn to take me in all ways; this is your cock now remember, only you can service him, so it is only you who can give him what he wants and right now he needs to fuck you hard and deep.”

I felt his hand in my hair and my puss (he’d told me to call it my pussy, but I was still too embarrassed to even think the word) tightened around his shaft, as I knew what was coming.

I felt his fingers in my scalp seconds before the stinging pain of having my hair pulled roughly back. I couldn’t hold back the scream that was torn out of me then.

I widened my legs farther subconsciously and cocked my ass higher in the air, urging him without words to take me, do as he will, use me for his own pleasure.

“That’s my good girl give your sweet pussy to me.” His words only made me burn hotter I was fast losing my inhibitions, the things I wanted to do to him and have him do to me played through my head in slow motion. I felt as if I would pass out from the images flitting through my head.

“Beg me to fuck your ass kitten, beg me to take your ass hard and rough.” I didn’t answer right away, how can I say those words, things I’ve never uttered before? Suddenly he stopped moving inside me, just the tip of one finger played at the entrance of my ass as I felt his…cock throbbing inside me where it was still lodged all the way to the very ends of me.

“Say it, or I will pull out.”


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