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)
A cry of pain and pleasure spilled from my throat as he slammed into me, each thrust harder than the last.
“I’m about to blow my load at the very sight of you covered in my spit.”
He stared at where we were connected, watching as he savagely claimed me.
“This virgin pussy is all swollen and red, stretched so wide around my dick. Popping your little cherry has my cock all streaked with blood, Sunshine.”
He placed his thumb on my clit, but I didn’t think I could come again, not with the discomfort still there and having gotten off already.
“That’s alright, sweet girl,” he said as if he knew what I was thinking. “Once I’ve broken in this pussy just for me, I’ll make sure you get off a minimum of three times a night.”
I tipped my head back, closed my eyes, his words a powerful aphrodisiac. I could feel his cock thicken even further inside of me. And when he cursed and filled me as he came, I swore I could feel the thick, hot, and milky jets of his cum shooting out and covering every inch of my insides.
I didn’t know how long he stayed inside of me, but I could tell by his expression his orgasm was long, and it seemed like it lasted forever. When Matteo collapsed over me, our breathing was identical as we gasped for air.
It was only after a few short-lived moments of his cock softening inside of me that he finally pulled out.
A sound of disappointment left me. It was one I couldn’t have held in. A wave of coldness blanketed my body, and I shivered involuntarily.
It was the feel of his fingers gently smoothing through the center of my body that had me opening my eyes. I hadn’t even realized they’d closed.
“So fucking pretty,” he murmured and ran circles around my pussy hole. “It’s hot as hell watching my cum slip out of this gorgeous body, but…” he lifted his gaze and looked into my eyes. “I belong deep inside of you.”
He shoved two thick fingers in me, pushing his seed back into my body.
A harsh sound left him.
He thrust those fingers in and out of me until I wriggled beneath him, my body too sore and sensitive. When he lifted his hand up, it was to show me how glossy and pink-tinged they were.
And while holding my focus, Matteo licked them clean before shoving them into my mouth.
I wasn’t nearly done sucking on those digits, realizing how arousing it was to clean our combined fluids from them while he watched me like a primal animal.
He slipped out of my mouth and smeared his now wet hand over my breasts and belly, as if marking me.
He cupped my cheek and ran his thumb over my mouth, tracing my lips. His expression was so severe that it was a little frightening, and although I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, I still felt that survival instinct rise up.
“I’m too selfish. You’re mine.” His voice was pitched low, almost too low that I wondered if I heard him correctly.
I wanted to ask what he meant, but the heavy hand of sleep was pulling me under and, coupled with the feeling of his body against mine, had a heavy fog claiming me.
Just before that darkness embraced me, I knew that the words he whispered meant far more than maybe I was ready to accept.
Chapter 16
Liliana
Although last night had been incredible, I kept asking myself why I’d given in.
Why had I been so weak in the face of pleasure?
Why didn’t I loathe my lack of self-control?
I was frustrated with myself, but I didn’t regret any of it.
I got ready for the day, but my thoughts were completely consumed by Matteo. I didn’t know if I fully understood what I agreed to…this coercive deal.
He’d said I could leave, a part of me knew he wouldn’t have just stepped aside. I’d seen that possession in his eyes, that fire burning in the dark depths that had taken my breath away.
He wasn’t the prince who would save the day.
He was the devil giving me the deal of a lifetime.
I was selfish, wanting to explore these darker needs and desires that confused me but made me feel more alive than I’d ever felt.
Isn’t that why people did dangerous feats? Life-threatening acts? They wanted to feel that rush to know they were alive.
And being with Matteo was certainly like walking over hot coals. I knew the likelihood of me being burned was inevitable, but I still wanted to see if I won at the end.
When I opened the bedroom door, I assumed the guard would be in place, but I was alone. I didn’t even see any staff walking the halls.
Of course, he isn’t going to need you on lock and key now. You agreed to be his whore.