Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
“Get on the floor,” Storm demanded.
My eyes snapped up to meet his face as he stood there, unzipping his pants. Was he going to fuck me? The way my vagina pulsed as if I hadn’t just had a record-breaking orgasm showed exactly how weak I was when it came to this man.
He pointed at the floor as he shoved his jeans down just below his hips. I sat there, transfixed, as he pulled out a long, thick, and pierced penis. Sweet Jesus. He had a bar through the tip. How would that feel inside me? Could I feel it through a condom?
His hand slid up and down it, and I watched unable to look away.
“Floor!” he growled angrily.
I moved then. Scrambling to get up and do as I had been told.
“Take off that fucking top,” he said.
Taking the hem, I slid it up and over my head with my back to him, then let it fall to the floor.
“Turn around.” His command this time sounded less harsh and as if he was struggling with his breathing.
Finally feeling some power, I twisted to glance back at him before letting my full front come into view. His eyes flared, and my entire body sang with pleasure at the sight. He wanted me as badly as I did him.
“On your back. Knees bent and legs open.”
He was so demanding. I went to my knees, then moved onto my bottom before lying back and getting in the position he’d asked for. He used his free hand to shove his jeans down to his ankles, and then he motioned for me to scoot closer to him with his fingers, all the while rolling his thick erection up and down with his right hand. The metal bar glistened with his pre-cum, and I was mesmerized.
Storm’s eyes slowly roamed over my body as he began to jack off faster.
“I don’t have a condom,” he said, “so I’m gonna coat you in my cum.”
Oh. Oh God. I sucked in a breath.
“I thought about letting you take it down your throat,” he said through his teeth. “But I want to see it on those tits and watch it drip over your thighs and pussy.”
Unable to take any more, I eased my hand down until my fingers slid between my legs. Keeping my eyes on Storm, I saw his gaze darken.
“That’s it. Touch that hot little cunt. Let me see you fuck yourself.”
Slipping my middle finger inside, I lifted my hips off the floor and let out a low moan as he began to pump himself harder. I’d never done this before, but damn, it was hot. Something about knowing you wanted to fuck so bad and were denying yourself.
“Motherfucker, I want to sink my dick into that sopping wet cunt,” he growled as the room was filled with sounds of his heavy breathing.
When he stepped forward, the veins on his neck standing out, his jaw clenched tight, I knew he was there.
“GAH!” he shouted as the first shot of his thick white release was on my chest. The next one hit my hand as I reached my own climax. Another on my stomach, and then the last one landed on my right thigh.
I lay there, staring up at him as his gaze followed the trail of his semen on my body. Neither of us spoke for several moments. When he pulled his jeans back up and began to zip them, he finally moved back from where he’d been towering over me.
He leaned down and held out a hand to me.
I slid mine into it, realizing it was covered in both our releases. His hand wrapped around it tightly as he pulled me up. Instead of letting my hand go, he ran his over it, as if he were rubbing lotion into my skin. His eyes were locked on what he was doing.
Then, he dropped it so quickly, as if it were on fire. I stood there, waiting on him to say something about what we’d just done. We might not have had sex, but somehow, this felt more intimate. I’d never done anything like it before. Sex had been … well, sex. This had been … on another level.
Storm turned and stalked toward the door. I opened my mouth to ask him where he was going, but he jerked it open and left before I could form the words. The room suddenly felt cold. The heat from moments earlier had seemed to vanish with him. Wrapping my arms around my waist, I shivered.
Part of me wanted to believe he was just checking things out and was coming back. But as the silence grew louder and the chill began to settle in my bones, I knew. He’d left. Without a word.
• Twenty •
But that man, he was dangerous.
Briar
“There is a vehicle outside, changing the tires on our car,” Dovie signed.