Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
Her hands trembled and her expression showed so much uncertainty. My cock thickened even more.
I took a step closer, and she shook her head vehemently, moving to the side and away from the bed. She was going for the bedroom door, but my sweet girl wouldn’t get far even if she got out.
The door stopped her from going any further, and I advanced, my steps slow, lazy even.
Liliana lifted her arms and squeezed her hands tightly around the weapon. The gun was now level with my chest.
“Don’t come any closer, or I’ll shoot.” Her voice shook as much as her hands did. “I swear to fucking God, Matteo, I’ll put a bullet right through your heart.”
I grinned and reached down, gripping the massive erection I sported—the one that was growing thicker and harder with each passing second.
I moved until I crowded her. The muzzle of the gun now pressed to the center of my chest. I braced one hand beside her head and used my other to curl my fingers around hers, keeping the gun pressed right to my body.
She licked her lips, and I trained my focus on the act, holding in my groan at the visual of those pretty, pink, and plump lips wrapped around my cock.
“Caught you off guard,” she whispered. “Only reason I got this damn thing.” Her voice was a little stronger, a little deeper. Her arousal was coming through.
I didn’t hold in the gruff sound that left me then at the very thought of how her pussy was wet for me, all juicy and primed for my cock. I leaned forward so the gun really dug into my chest. Her eyes widened as she glanced down, the apprehension on her face clear enough I knew she had no intentions of shooting me.
“You surprised me, you sexy, little vixen.” I grinned. “Bet your gorgeous ass has never even shot a gun, let alone held one.” She snapped her gaze up to mine before it narrowed slightly.
“You don’t know shit about me.”
Oh, how wrong she was.
“You know that’s a lie, Sunshine.”
She wet her lips once more.
“I’ve held plenty of guns. You have to know how to handle yourself when you’re nothing and—”
I had a hold of her throat before she even got the words out, my mouth so close to hers I knew she’d feel my lips move as I spoke. “Never, ever fucking say you’re nothing. And certainly not in my fucking presence, Sunshine.”
I felt her hold on the gun loosen and, with a twist of my hand, took the gun away and held it up between us. She stared at me, horrified, and I couldn’t help but breathe out in arousal.
“You’ve never fucking held a gun in your life.” I switched the safety off to prove my point. Her lips pressed together tightly, and I dragged my tongue over them, causing her to gasp in outrage–and desire.
With the safety still off, I retreated an inch and, while holding her gaze, dragged my tongue up the barrel and licked the muzzle.
I clicked the safety back in place and shoved the gun in the rear waistband of my sweats. It wouldn’t stay secure for very long, but for the time being it served its purpose.
And then, I slammed my hand on the door on the other side of her head and crowded the fuck out of her.
“Now, lie to me again and tell me your pussy isn’t wet right now.”
We stared at each other for several seconds in this silent match of wills. She wouldn’t win, even if I gave her the illusion she had power.
“Go on, Amore. Lie to me again and tell me your pussy isn’t soaked for me.”
I didn’t make her answer me. The question had been rhetorical. But when her little nostrils flared and her pupils dilated, she proved to me she was ready for me even if she fucking hated it.
“I’m only going to say this once more.” I took another step back. “You can say no, but if you’re not going to, get that pretty ass on the bed and give me what I fucking want, Liliana.”
I gave her only a moment to decide her route, but she didn’t make me wait. Liliana shivered and walked her gorgeous ass to the bed.
And I watched her, wishing this moment was in slow motion. She gave in so beautifully.
Liliana crawled back onto the bed and laid down. She slowly parted her legs. I grabbed my cock. The length had been thick before she’d even woken up. I’d been so hard as I watched her sleep, as I’d traced her pretty pink lips with my tongue until she parted them slightly for me.
I’d let that muscle travel along her face, across her cheeks, and to the tip of her nose.
She smelled so sweet and clean, like the soap I’d bought specifically for Liliana. Everything in here, I’d hand-picked, wanting her to use the shit I bought and wear the clothes I selected.