Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 106948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Right now, she was trying to slide off the side of the table without flashing me, something I found highly amusing. The sight of my teeth marks high on her inner thigh had me remembering the taste of her and I was eager to lap up her sweet cream again.
“Hannah,” I said in a low, commanding voice. “Up against the wall, legs spread, ass sticking out. Now.”
“Are…are you going to hurt me?”
The trembling anticipation in her voice had my dick jumping.
Holding her unsure gaze, I nodded slowly. “Yes, I’m going to hurt you, sweetheart.”
The sleepy, relaxed look left her face and her body stilled, the soft bumps of her raspberry pink nipples stiffening before my eyes. She bit her lower lip, glancing at the wall, then back to me with a lovely tremor now shaking her hands, her pussy nice and wet. Sick fuck that I am, her being scared only made my dick harder. With visible hesitation, she placed her hands on the wall, the black rope of her braid hanging down her back. When she spread her legs and arched her back as I’d instructed, the muscles of my thighs tensed, the need to rut and thrust into all that soft, wet heat tearing at my self-control.
I was up and off the table before she’d fully settled into position, my eager hands stroking over her oil-slicked skin.
“Good girl,” I praised her, noting the way she relaxed beneath my touch. “Did it hurt when Florence touched your bruises?”
The tension returned to her body while I skimmed my palms over the slight curve of her rounded buttocks. “I—yes and no.”
I moved behind her and rubbed my dick along the oiled crease of her ass, pressing against the little puckered hole of her anus and enjoying the way she instinctively tightened up. “Explain.”
“It felt…good, but still hurt. I can’t explain it.”
“Hmmm, interesting.”
Pressing the tip of my cock against her resisting asshole again, I enjoyed the tremor that ran through her. Leaning forward, I picked a particularly harsh bite mark I’d left on her shoulder and slowly, softly, stroked my tongue against it. Little goosebumps formed on her skin and I smiled as she whispered my name in a breathy voice. I picked a particularly deep bite mark on her shoulder and gently ran my teeth over it.
Her reaction was swift, a harsh cry that had her pressing back against my cock, teasing the tip by letting me in just the slightest bit. As much as I wanted to pound her ass, she wasn’t ready for me. Instead, I tormented her with the threat of my cock breeching her virgin ass, licking at her bruise like it was her clit and loving her pleasured moans.
“That feels so good, better than it should. Why does your mouth feel so good?”
“It’s your reward,” I breathed against the shell of her ear, feeding just a little more of the head of my shaft into her clenching ass. “For taking the pain, for being my good girl.”
“Daddy…” She tried to push back more. “Please, I want you to fuck me.”
Giving her a warning nip, I withdrew completely before I gave in to her dirty begging. “When we get home, I have an anal hook I’m going to use on you, then I’m going to fuck you while your ass is stuffed full of cold steel. Won’t take you long to warm it, though. When you’re horny, your pussy gets so fucking hot.”
I positioned my dick with one hand while purposely putting my thumb on a rather large welt. She let out a low wail as I slid into her, massaging the bruise like it was her clit. Instead of pleading for me to stop, she came all over my dick before I was all the way inside of her.
Gripping her hips, I fought the convulsions of her sex, the way her inner muscles tried to hold me still, to grip me deep while Hannah screamed through her orgasm. I gathered her braid into my fist, holding it with one hand while I slapped her ass with my other, ruthlessly taking what I wanted from her while luxuriating in her multiple climaxes. Power, raw and pure, flowed into me as she surrendered, giving me everything. Time seemed to slow and each thrust grew more intense, each stroke of her inner softness making my balls tighten. Our rough breaths echoed in the room, along with the wet smack of my hips plunging against her.
“Leo,” she gasped in a shattered voice, “I’m going to pass out.”
“Go ahead, I’ll just hold you tight and keep fucking you.”
“Oh God.”
I let go of her braid and wrapped my hand around her throat, supporting her and cutting off her air the slightest bit. “I want you to come so hard you faint with my cock still inside of you. I want to fuck your limp body, knowing that I made you feel so good you couldn’t handle it. We’re going to train you to take more pleasure, but if it’s too much, go ahead and let go. This body is mine, and I’ll fuck you if you’re awake or not.”