Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 106779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 534(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 534(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
I did. All the way. I rammed into her so hard and when my balls hit her clit she came apart at the seams from one… Fucking. Thrust.
“Jesus,” I groaned as her body writhed on my cock. I’d never seen a girl come like that. Like a fucking storm. She screamed too, really screamed her heart out. And I held her little body with my hand and pumped inside her one last time, until I felt myself spilling everything inside that tight little ass. There was so much it ran down the sides of my cock and the girl cried when she felt it leaking out. Fucking cried.
“Don’t pull out,” she begged. “Don’t, please don’t pull out.”
She was hysterical. I could barely breathe.
“I have to,” I groaned. “I want to see your ass gape, little girl.”
She howled and I forced my dick out of her with the loudest, nastiest sound. For a second, I looked at her little stretched asshole, the cum leaking out of her while she cried so hard she made herself come. Without anyone touching her. Just squeezing my cum out of her own body, her hands still held behind her back. She just came like that. Fucking crazy.
“Fuck, baby,” I said. “Fuck.”
“You need to leave,” she gasped. “You need to fucking go, now.”
I looked at the door. I’d heard him walk in a while ago. I could feel the anger radiating off him.
“I think it’s a little too late for that, baby,” I said.
Twenty-Three
King
I could tell the guy saw me walk in, and he didn’t give a shit. I had to restrain myself from dragging him off her, out of her, and smashing his skull against the wall until his brains splattered red over the whiteness. My blood was fucking boiling and my fists ached for the hit I wouldn’t let myself take.
I watched him fuck her. My little Pet’s ass. And she fucking let him. I watched her break, and I watched him make it all better, and hated myself for not being the one to do that for her.
But I forced myself to think it was okay. She needed this, and I wasn’t able to give it to her. She deserved to get better, and if I wasn’t up for the task, I had to find someone else to replace me.
I didn’t really realize I was touching my throbbing dick through my pants until I felt myself leaking precum all over the front of them. I moved my hand away and leaned against the door because I felt really fucking lightheaded. And I watched him finish in her ass, and wished I could get away with snapping his neck on the spot.
I watched my Pet, my fucking girl, come from having a stranger’s cock up her ass, and then come again just from having his cum leak out of her stretched hole. I fisted my cock through my pants and waited for her to stop screaming. It felt like she never would.
When he said it was too late, I waited for her reaction. She had to calm down first. Deep, labored breaths while the two of us just fucking stared at her bare body coming down from its high. And then she turned around, slowly.
Her eyes were fucking wild. Her hair was a mess, and she had black smudges around her eyes from crying too much. Her lipstick was somehow still in place, and the ring of pink on her face looked stark against the rest of her ruined makeup.
She didn’t look at him. She looked right at me. And her lips parted in a silent moan.
Pet came rushing towards me, crashing into my arms. I had to hold her up, my hands wrapping around her tiny waist and my lips going to hers. She opened her mouth and sobbed for me. For me, not for him.
“I didn’t want to,” she whispered into my mouth. I fought the urge to kiss her hard. I stroked her hair, down her back, over her naked ass. Fuck, I was going to kill him.
“I know,” I said against her hair. “I know you didn’t, it’s okay.”
Her sobs were so fucking pathetic and so damn hot I could barely resist.
“It felt so good,” she whispered against my lips. “It felt so good. So good.”
“I know,” I repeated. “It’s okay, I know it did. That’s okay, Pet.”
I could see the guy staring at us, his cock still hard as hell. His hands were stroking it absentmindedly, and his eyes were on Pet. He wanted more. If he so much as fucking touched her I’d tear his fucking heart out through his ass.
“Fuck,” he grunted, and Pet shivered harder in my arms. Jesus fucking Christ, what had I done?
“You need to leave,” I told him, excluding the part about me knocking him the hell out if he didn’t. “Now. You need to leave now.”