Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
I locked my jaw and shook my head, but he used his other hand to pry my mouth open, and then he shoved that massive dollop of cum into my mouth.
“Fucking swallow it like my perfect, little slut.”
I moaned and did just that.
He gathered more of himself that slipped from my pussy and shoved it into my mouth, making me drink it all until my mouth felt raw.
Several seconds passed as we both caught our breath. I could barely keep my eyes open… until he gripped his mask, removed it, and tossed it aside.
I stared into his face, the moon full and bright in the sky. I made out his short, dark hair that was disheveled across his face, which was all angular lines and masculine features, and I felt something in me ignite.
Without the mask, I could see his neck tattoos that disappeared beneath his black clothing, and for a prolonged moment, we didn’t speak. I just lay there, looking up at his imposing form.
And that’s when I smiled before it turned into a laugh as I tilted my head back into the dirt. I tangled my hands in my crazy, twig-and-leaf-laden hair, the bunny ears knotted in place but crooked. I felt like I’d lost my mind.
It was a full minute of me losing it before I looked back at my tormentor.
Zareth, my stepbrother, reached out and pushed the rat’s nest that was my hair away from my face, his big, tattooed fingers gently smoothing along my scraped cheeks, making me purr.
“Look at you,” he murmured, his voice deep and sexy and doing all kinds of wicked things to me once more. “Destroyed from our little game.”
I rose and braced my upper body on my elbows at the same time he gripped my chin with his fingers in an unyielding vice.
As his mouth pressed to mine, I felt the vibrations of his words when he spoke, “Tonight’s game was the most intense yet, baby girl.” I hummed and dragged my tongue along his bottom lip, and he groaned. “We’ve never gone this hard before.”
No, we hadn’t, and it was incredible.
“You fighting me… saying no….” His enormous body trembled. “For a minute, I almost fucking believed you didn’t want it.”
I closed my eyes and sighed, letting my head fall back as he started kissing my neck and licking at all the little cuts he’d given me. “I want it however you’ll give it to me, Zareth. I told you not to hold back before we started. I consented to everything you had planned.”
He growled, and we kissed hard, fierce, and with everything in us.
The stalking. The chase and hunt. And when he finally caught me and took what he wanted as I told him no. It had been so incredible. I’d told him to hold nothing back in our little game, and he hadn’t.
I wanted rough. I wanted violent. I wanted lines to be blurred and then fully crossed. My fantasies had been dark and devious, and my stepbrother had given me exactly what I wanted.
No, that wasn’t right. He’d given me an experience that went far beyond what my darkest desires could have created.
Zareth was dangerous. He was scary.
And I feared him in a way that made my pussy wet.
I was his. He was mine.
And we were both fucked up in the best way.
The End.