Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 88305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
She’s hesitant for half a second before complying. Soon after, her dark gaze meets mine through the mirror. Her wrists are in my hand at her back. Her shoulder blades and her cheek hit the floor as I feel up the round globes of her ass.
Every time she sucks in a breath or releases what resembles a mewling sound, my touch becomes rougher and more demanding.
I rip down her panties and inhale her sweet arousal. It smells different from when she’s compliant or when I shove my fingers inside her cunt at her house.
It’s more potent now, more enticing. More…terrified.
I hit her ass and she startles, then as if out of a trance, she fights.
Fuck how she fights.
Her tiny body jerks and her legs try to kick me in the balls, even when the elastic of her panties leave red lines around her thighs.
My dick is rock fucking hard against my jeans as I hold her tighter, showing her who’s in charge.
I spank her again and she jolts, a sob tearing from her throat and bouncing off the walls. “Stop…please…”
My hand flattens against her firm globe of flesh and what resembles a moan mixes with her whimpers. “Please…please…”
“That’s it. Beg me for it. Beg me to fill your cunt with my dick.”
Her eyes widen as they lock on my lighter ones through the mirror.
I don’t recognize the manic look in my eyes, the complete abandon and the fucking need for more.
More of her.
Of this.
My nails sink into the softness of her flesh hard until she gasps. “Do it. Beg.”
“W-what?”
“You’ll beg for it like a good slut tonight. Say, please fill my holes with your cum.”
She shakes her head, but it’s hesitant—lost, even. But one thing doesn’t lie. The reddening of her cheeks as she fixates on me.
“Beg for it, Naomi.”
Her lips part, probably because it’s the first time I’ve used her name during our fucked-up fantasy.
We’ve had some sort of an unspoken rule that says we’re different people during the chase. I’m the beast and she’s the toy.
I’m the monster and she’s the prey.
But I couldn’t give a fuck about any of that tonight.
Maybe it’s because of the way she looks in the sexy-as-sin dress or how her body feels hotter. Or maybe, somewhere in my brain, she’s already evolved to more.
The fucked-up sex was once all the connection we had, but now, it goes hand in hand with everything we have.
Breaking the invisible rule might not be the wisest thing to do, but I couldn’t care less.
Maybe she couldn’t care less either, because her tongue darts out to lick her lips before she whispers, “Please…”
“Please what? Say the fucking words.”
“Please fill me.”
“With what?”
“Your cum… Please fill me with your cum.”
I don’t even know how the fuck I have the presence of mind to free my dick. All I can register is her whimper as I slam inside her wet heat. She’s soaking, but her expression contorts as I go all the way in.
I like it when I hurt her. Her body naturally submits to mine and she releases these small noises that make me harder. Her expressions of both awe and pain that I can’t get enough of.
Or her.
Because that’s what this is all about.
Her.
It might have started with my twisted urges, but they soon mixed with her own fantasies, and now we’re just two fucked-up souls feeding off each other’s depravity.
We’re two monsters who made peace with the darkness.
An animalistic groan spills from me as I pound into her. “Beg, Naomi. Beg me for more.”
“Please…give it to me. Please…” She strains, moaning, and her breathy voice is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.
“Harder?”
“Yes…yes…yes…hurt me…fuck me…”
“Rougher?”
“Yes!”
“Like this?” I pull back almost all the way, then pound back in while my finger forces entry into her ass.
She shrieks her orgasm as her cunt strangles me. “Yes…yes…please…please…more!”
“Do you want me to tear into this tight hole as well, my dirty whore? Want me to stretch it so I’m the first one there?”
“Please!”
I didn’t think I would ever enjoy hearing her say yes or beg for my rough, unapologetic side, but my dick thickens inside her. The mere sound of her voice is an aphrodisiac made for me.
Only me.
I coat another finger with her juices and ram it into her tight hole. She bucks off the floor, her back arching, but she’s completely helpless as she rides out her orgasm.
Her back hole contracts around my fingers, the tight ring of nerves swallowing me in.
“I can’t…please…” She sobs. “You’re too big in my pussy… I can’t fit you there…”
I release her wrists and she falls on her elbows, but instead of attempting to escape, she stumbles back into position.
My voice drops in volume and I feel the shiver in her when I speak. “You think I fucking care?”
As if possible, both her cunt and ass clench around me and I use the chance to thrust in a third finger, slower this time, lubing her with her own juices.