Sophie’s Surrender Read Online Sam Mariano

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Dark, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 134133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 671(@200wpm)___ 537(@250wpm)___ 447(@300wpm)
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Fuck.

It's like pushing into paradise.

"Oh, baby, you feel so fucking good," I tell her, shoving deeper. I'm almost fucking there. I couldn't stop now if my life depended on it. I can't even breathe until my cock is all the way in, surrounded by the tight hotness between her thighs.

Fucking fuck, I can scarcely think.

Men would commit an awful lot of atrocities for a pussy this good.

At least, I will, apparently.

Perspiration trails down my muscled back as I hold myself over her, barely managing not to pump in and out of her sweet virgin pussy despite her cries of distress. I want to give her a minute to adjust, but I also want to feel her squeezing me as I move inside her.

"You're doing so good, baby," I tell her as I notch my hips and ease back. The pleasure is mind-numbing, and I swear to fuck, I nearly black out. "Jesus Christ. I was joking earlier about the whole marriage thing, but what do you think?"

"That's not funny," she says, her voice strained.

"I wasn't joking." I feel bad for her sigh of relief when she thinks I'm going to pull out of her.

I don't. I groan as I push back in. Sophie cries out and her nails bite into my skin as she grips my back.

"That's it, baby," I tell her, releasing her throat so I can brace my weight on the mattress beside her.

"Silvan," she whines.

"You're doing so good, baby," I tell her. "So fucking good. You're perfect."

My words seem to help even if she's still reluctant and extremely uncomfortable. She swallows, then wraps her arms around me to hold on tighter as I invade her sweet body again.

She stops pleading with me to stop, but with her clinging to me, I can hear her sexy little noises in my ear as I fuck her. Every cry sends a sharp jolt of pleasure coursing through me, every whimper makes me feel like I'm on fucking fire.

I've never wanted a woman like this before, never felt so hungry for her even as I drive my cock deep into her body.

I can't get enough of her even as I'm consuming her. My hands roam and grab at her tits. I bite her neck and kiss her jaw with reverence. I kiss the corners of her lips and plunder that perfect fucking mouth. The entire time, her pussy never stops feeling like a vise around my cock, clenching and squeezing, fighting me off and trying to keep me out long after she's given up the fight.

And victory as I take her anyway never ceases to feel like I'm conquering the whole fucking world.

I am. She's the whole world. The only part of it that matters, anyway.

My pretty girl is so exhausted, her lovely body covered with perspiration, her blonde hair an absolute mess from me handling it so much while I'm fucking her. Her hands slide over my shoulders, her fingers clutching me tight and her breath coming in quick little bursts as I drive into her body.

I've been so lost in my own pleasure claiming her body for the first time, I haven't even put in any work on hers. But now I see that despite the pain and turmoil, her body can't help responding to the domination. When I grab her tit and slam into her pussy, she cries out and throws her head back against the pillow.

"Does my baby like it rough?"

She doesn't answer and I don't need her to. Her desperate grip on my shoulders, the way her breath rushes in and out of her... her body tells me all I need to know.

I move my hand under her ass to support her better and get her at the right angle, then I draw back and slam my cock deep in her pussy. A trembling cry slips out of her, so I do it again and again and again. Harder each time, her cries growing more and more desperate, louder and needier with every forceful stroke.

"Fucking perfect, Sophie. You're fucking perfect." I can barely grunt out the words as I slam my cock into her tight heat again and again. Even when she comes and I feel her pussy convulsing around me, even as she cries and moans and arches like the most magnificent creature I've ever seen, I don't stop. I can't stop. But I can't hold on, either. Not with her pussy squeezing me like that, begging me to join her.

I keep fucking her through my orgasm, straining as hot jets of cum fill her sweet pussy.

When I collapse beside her on the bed, it doesn't matter that it's someone else's bed.

It doesn't matter that she didn't even want to be there.

Her body knows it's mine, and she's vulnerable in the wake of all the pleasure I forced on her, so she yearns for my embrace. She turns and rolls over on the bed so she’s closer to me.


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