Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Physically she looks battle-worn, tired from a day full of emotions none of us have ever experienced, but her eyes tell a different story. They’re lit with a fire that drives us, and we all know we’re destined to serve that fire.
“A feast,” Caroline says finally. “A lavish dinner in celebration of us. This building is ours, and with it, everything that represents. Sin, Inc. is now under our hand. And if you’ll have me as your leader…”
“Of course,” we all say in unison.
“As it should be,” she says, smiling wide. She sits back down in her chair and lays her arms on the sides, crossing her legs as she sits in her rightful throne. “While our dinner is being prepared then, shall we have the true feast?”
Chapter 33
Caroline
I suck in a breath and exhale as I sit and wait for their response, pushing my tits out for my Seven Deadly Sinners that I've come to love and adore. I'm here, ready and waiting, desperate and horny and needy and wanting all seven cocks.
I want to be fucked in all my holes, experience yet again being pushed to the limit with these seven men.
My heart is beating so damn fast and my thong is a wreck. I'm so wet and sticky. My juices are already running down my thighs. I can’t wait for these men to make me cum, and for their cum to fill me up and mix with my own.
This black couch is perfectly clean. We'll fix that. I hook my thumbs into the thin waistband of my thong, but that's when two of my sexy men decide to spring into action, each grabbing an end and ripping it right off my body.
A moan escapes my lips because, fuck, this is so hot.
"Are you ready for your feast?" I ask.
"Fuck, baby, you look so good," Justin says, his eyes locked on my pussy, the look in them so ravenous that it makes my pussy tingle. I want that mouth on me right fucking now.
Apollo grabs one of my tits. "We’re at your disposal, Caroline. Just tell us what you want.”
Coming from him, that’s a lot. He’s always in charge, always taking the lead. And now he’s handing that over to me. I guess there’s some significance in that. He’s telling me that he’s acknowledging my new place, and how I’ve come into my own.
But right now? I don’t want to think. I don’t want to call the shots. I just want these men to take control and do anything and everything to my body.
So I tell them that. “I don't want you to treat me like a lady. You just make sure I cum over and over. That’s all I care about. Fuck me any way you like," I say, my blood heating with desire at the idea. "Tonight, I'm all about coming as hard as I can as many times as I can while all of you fuck me so hard I can't walk tomorrow."
The men all exchange looks and then Apollo lifts me up in his arms. I wrap my legs around him, straddle him, grinding my bare pussy against his hard cock and pushing my tits up into his face.
He drops me on the huge black couch bed and pulls my arms up above my head. He pulls back, and I can tell by how he's looking at me that I'm not supposed to move. That I just gave over my control they were offering.
And now I’m at their disposal.
My pussy clenches and gushes at the thought.
That's when Arsen and Samuel come over and pull my legs apart, spreading me wide.
I'm squirming with need but doing my best to keep basically in this position. I want them to dominate me. I want a taste of everything they have to offer.
This is my chance to go totally fucking wild. And after everything this day has brought, that’s exactly what I need. I promise myself—and my wet pussy—that I'm going to have the fuck of my life tonight.
Tonight, I'm all about making the most of this and celebrating the fact that I have my seven protectors taking care of me.
Ever since I first met them all those weeks ago, that's how I've started to think about every moment.
As a celebration.
Because I’ve seen that life is too fucking short not to reach and take exactly what you want.
And right now, what I want is all seven of them.
Marshall's pulled off his shirt and he's working on his belt now. I'm ready for that monster, right the fuck now. Their cocks are all so huge and thick and perfect, and I have eighty-four inches of it at my disposal.
When he pulls that fucker out, I want to suck it so much that my mouth is already watering. I'm wet already, but the idea of wrapping my mouth around that cock makes me absolutely crazy. I want to swallow him down my throat as much as I can, and give him a preview of how I’m going to squeeze that monster cock with my pussy when he finally does get his turn to fuck me.