Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 71275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
“Relax,” he murmured.
That seemed like an impossible task in this position. The uncertainty, mixed with the helplessness and sense of being exposed, was exciting. Did that make me deranged?
His hand lifted slowly before coming down with a firm, hard smack, causing me to jump. A rumble of pleasure came from him as he brushed his fingertips over the skin that was currently stinging.
“So damn pretty,” he said before lifting his hand.
I closed my eyes and turned away from him with the impact. The sharp pang was followed by an ache of pleasure between my legs. King did it again and again. Each time, it was harder, and I could hear his breathing getting heavier. The hard ridge of his erection pressed against my belly, only building the thrill into a frenzy.
“Fuck, sweets. I love seeing your ass red,” he said in a husky tone as he grabbed a cheek and squeezed the tender flesh. “Such a good girl.” His hand caressed the skin that currently stung. “Goddamn, this ass is juicy.”
I trembled from the dark edge in his voice.
“Get up!” he ordered.
I moved quickly. Unsure of what was happening, but the sudden fear was tinted with the thrill.
“Hands on the bed. Ass in the air,” he demanded, standing and shoving me toward it.
I stumbled, confused by the sudden change in him. The gleam in his eye wasn’t something I’d seen before. I was torn between wanting to run or doing as he’d said. His hand slapped against my already-tender bottom with enough force to cause me to fall forward, catching myself on the edge of the bed.
My heart slammed against my chest wildly. What had happened to him? Why was he doing this? I grabbed fistfuls of the quilt and closed my eyes tightly. With one hard jerk, King pulled my panties down to my ankles, then tugged them free before pushing my legs open wider.
The sound of him inhaling deeply came just before the hot, possessive lick of his tongue slid between my legs. A cry tore from me as my knees buckled.
“I’m gonna eat this sweet pussy until you squirt on my face,” he said as he lapped at me, making my world spin. “Soaking wet from me spanking that ass.”
He growled then and slipped a finger inside me. “Twists me up, sweets.”
I let out a cry and pressed back, wanting to feel more. “Please,” I begged.
“Please what? What is it you need?”
I clawed at the bed as my body shook. “You. I need you. Inside me.”
The hard crack of his hand on my butt pulled a strangled moan from me. Then, he did it again. And again.
“I said I wanted you to squirt on my face,” he said. “Don’t distract me.”
I opened my mouth to beg or apologize. I wasn’t sure, but King’s tongue sliding up between my butt cheeks cut off all words. My eyes flew open in shock. He flicked at the hole, and I tightened. The sheer exposure of this was too much.
“Easy,” he whispered against my untouched area. “Just let me play a little.”
I stared at the wall, holding my breath as he pulled my cheeks open, pressed his face there, and then made a pleased hum as his tongue tickled the opening again.
“Oh God!” I moaned, burying my face in the mattress, not believing he was doing this.
“That’s a good girl,” he praised as he began to trail kisses along my bottom.
He shoved two fingers between my legs this time, and I immediately rocked back, desperate for it. My body was spiraling in areas I hadn’t known it could feel things.
This time, when I felt the tip of his tongue skim the outer rim, then trail down to meet where his fingers were thrusting inside of me, the bliss that had been creeping closer burst free. The warm rush that came between my legs shook me as I held on to the covers while wave after wave of my climax came over me.
King’s hands grabbed my waist, and for a brief moment, I felt airborne before my back hit the bed and his massive body came over me. The wild look in his eyes made me whimper with another jolt between my legs.
“Fuck, baby girl. You make me crazy,” he swore before grabbing my knees and holding my legs open wide as he slammed inside of me.
“AH!” tore from my lips as he held nothing back.
With a ferocity I’d never experienced, King began to fuck me. Each punch of his hips against mine got more aggressive.
“Tell me whose pussy this is,” he demanded.
My eyes locked on his. The blue almost completely taken over by his pupils.
“Yours,” I said, hoping that was what he wanted to hear me say.
“Fuuuck,” he groaned loudly.
I watched him, completely mesmerized by him. I was sure I’d never see anything that could compare to the beauty of King Salazar in this moment. His body jerked, and his jaw slackened slightly just before I felt the pulse inside of me.