Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 97865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 489(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 489(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
His smile turns even more wicked. He pushes aside the ribbon covering my nipple. “This is going to pinch at first.” He sucks me into his mouth, wetting my bud, then clamps the toy over my nipple. I wince at the sudden pain. “But in the end, the pleasure will win over.” I hold my breath as he does the same to my other nipple. His fingers drag down my belly, pulling at the ribbon. His focus pauses at the wet strip between my thighs. “Is this my present or yours?” he asks, slipping a finger between my soaked cunt.
“Yours,” I say breathlessly, struggling to respond.
“And what exactly is in it for you?” He torments me, pushing his finger as deep as it will go. “To please you. Give you what you want.”
“I already have what I want. You, at my disposal. Is there anything you wouldn’t let me do, angel?” He slides two fingers in, hook them just right and hitting that elusive spot. A desperate moan slips from my lips. My sex clenches, and I fear I’m going to come just from his words and touch.
“Take what you want,” I rush out, then hold my breath.
His fingers suddenly disappear. “Turn around,” he demands harshly. His hand presses against my back, pushing me onto the bed. “Slide your arms up. On your knees.”
I slide my arms above my head, and two hands grip my hips, tugging me up. My knees dig into the mattress, while my ass is on full display. My nerves heighten in anticipation. I’ve never done this before. The fear of pain sends a faint tremor through my body.
“Relax, Fay.” He spreads my cheeks, his thumb grazing my puckered opening. “I’m not fucking you here tonight.” As much as I want to give him all of me, relief washes through me.
Theo tugs at the ribbon and slides it back and forth against my sex. “You’ve soaked my ribbon.” I gasp when his mouth presses against my slit. “So fucking wet. I want to devour you all night long.” And he does. His tongue slips through my heat, fucking me as he sucks me into his mouth.
I can’t hold it in any longer. My breath comes out in short pants. I start working my hips, pushing my ass against his mouth, needing more. I’m on the verge of exploding when he pulls away.
“Stay face down. This cunt is all mine.” I feel the bed dip as he climbs on. His hands are back to gripping my hips again. His hard cock finds my swollen cunt, and he drives inside me. With just one thrust, I start to spasm. He takes no mercy on me and powers into me, taking what belongs to him. He fucks me fast and hard. His nails dig into my flesh as his balls slap against my clit. My face slides up and down the mattress, and my nipples throb as they rub against the silk sheets. I’m powerless against him as my body submits to him.
“Naughty. . . fucking. . . girl.” He grunts out the last part. Then he pulls me up to my elbows, leans over me, and pulls off the clamps. I cry out in pure ecstasy as my body spasms with another orgasm. The intensity becomes too much. My vision fogs over, and I swear I almost pass out. Theo growls, his cock jerks, and he comes deep inside me.
“Have you ever thought about what you would do if you weren’t a hotshot CEO?”
He tugs me back against his chest, splashing water in his huge bathtub, and slides a loofah down my belly. “No.”
“Pretend you’re a kid again. Theo Monroe, what do you want to be when you grow up?”
He doesn’t answer at first, just takes his time soaping up my skin. “To be honest, I’m not sure. This has always been my life. I never sat down and thought about what my else life could be.”
Such a sad answer. But he admitted he didn’t choose this path. I rotate my body and straddle him. “Well, think about it now. No more badass investment mogul. He’s gone. Today, you get to start over. What would you do?”
He stares at me, his look of regret tugging at my heartstrings. It’s gone just as quickly, and he brings me closer, sucking a nipple into his mouth. “I’m serious.”
“What, is my birthday party over?”
I laugh and slide my arms around his neck. “Not even close. I’m just curious. I want to know more about you. Your passions. Dreams. Where you see yourself in five years.”
His chest rumbles against mine. “This is sounding more like an interview.”
“Answer the question, Mr. Monroe.” His teeth capture my nipple. “Theo—”
“You first. Where would you be if you weren’t here with me?”
“Not as satisfied, that’s for sure.” His laughter vibrates against my breast.