Profit & Lace Read Online Abby Angel, Alexis Angel

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Billionaire, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 69456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
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“Please,” I beg again, putting every drop of want and lust I feel into that one word.

It must work because Carter finally relents. My heart hammers so hard I think it’s going to burst from my chest as the head of his thick cock pushes between my wet pussy lips. Oh God his cock is fucking huge. Every nerve in my body is lighting up, feeling the sweet stretch and burn of his long thick cock filling me up.

I close my eyes and force myself to focus. I want to savor every single one of the sensations washing through me. My body is stretched to its limit as I take every single one of Carter’s 12 inches inside me. I swear my heart stutters and skips a beat as Carter pushes deeper inside of me. I throw my head about and let out a moan, long and high and animalistic. My brain is turned off. My body is in full control now, driving me on nothing more than instinct, lust, and raw need.

“Fuck you’re tight baby,” Carter says, leaning down to kiss my lips. As the last inch of his cock is inside of me and I feel his sweat-slick skin brush the back of my thighs.

With his cock fully buried inside of me, he stills, giving me a chance to adjust to his size.

“Are you okay baby?” Carter asks.

“Yes,” I say, my voice is shaky as the word tumbles from my lips.

Carter drags his cock out of me and I gasp as he pushes it slowly back into me again. That’s the pace he maintains at first, a wicked, delicious, devastatingly slow slide in and out that has my body shaking and my mouth begging for more.

“Can you handle more?” Carter asks, and I don’t miss the challenge, the dare, the edge in his voice that tells me I better be sure I know what I’m getting myself into.

Well I’ve never been the kind of girl to back down from a challenge, and I sure as hell am not about to start now.

“Oh don’t you worry. I can handle it,” I say, putting a note of challenge in my reply.

Carter grabs my thighs tighter, his hard thick fingers pressing into my soft tender flesh, and he slams his cock into me hard, fast, and reckless. I love every second of it and start to move my hips, grinding down on Carter’s cock and loving the feeling of having my pussy stretched to its limit. It’s too much, and it doesn’t take long before I feel that familiar white hot heat of an orgasm spread through me. My back arches up off the desk as pleasure rips through my body, my pussy squeezing impossibly tight around Carter’s cock. I squeeze my eyes shut and I see stars, and feel pure bliss.

When I can sense the world around me again I feel limp but incredibly satisfied, my skin sweat slick, and tingling. I look up and see Carter looking down at me a smug grin on his face, and his still hard cock inside of me.

“Can you take more Eliza? Or have I worn you out?”

“I can go just as long as you can,” I say, determined to keep pace with the beautiful, insatiable man above me.

Carter swings my legs down from his shoulders and places my feet on the floor. I stand up and he turns me around so that I'm facing the desk. The heels on my six-inch platform heels put my ass at the perfect height for what I know Carter has in mind. I lean forward on my elbows on the desk, and my tight round ass is sticking up in the air. I spread my legs apart, eager to have Carter’s cock back inside of me.

I sway my hips in a slow tantalizing back and forth motion, spreading my legs wider. I know that I’m giving Carter a perfect view of my pink, soaked, and pulsating pussy. Now it’s my turn to tease. I slowly reach underneath my body with one hand, and using my fingers, spread my lips apart.

“Come on Daddy,” I purr, “don’t you want to fuck me?”

I hear a low rough animal growl that comes from deep within Carter's chest. Then he grabs my hips and plunges his cock balls deep into me. I moan in ecstasy as his cock pistons in and out of me. His cock is touching every part of me. It’s so good. I can hardly breath. My fingers grip the edge of the desk and my breath comes out in short, sharp pants.

“Fuck . .. yes . . . harder,” I moan, each word sounding like it’s being pushed out of me by Carter’s cock.

Carter sets a relentless pace, fucking me beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. I can’t imagine anything better than this. I’m a quaking mass of raw need pushed to my limit and all I can do is beg for more. My nails scrape uselessly against the desk, and Carter slides his hand underneath me, rubbing my clit. His fingers work quickly, hard fast circles that push me over the edge into a mind-melting climax of bliss I feel with every nerve in my body. My arms go limp and I drop down, my breasts pressed against the desk. My inner walls continue to pulse and squeeze around Carter’s cock. His strokes become frantic, erratic, and I can hear his breath stutter and feel his fingers digging deep into the flesh of my hips. I feel his whole body go tense and release as he moans my name.


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