Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 134133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 671(@200wpm)___ 537(@250wpm)___ 447(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 134133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 671(@200wpm)___ 537(@250wpm)___ 447(@300wpm)
She squirms, pushing at my chest and moving her hips to try to unseat me.
All she does is make me fucking harder.
Cognizant of the timer literally ticking as I fuck around with all this foreplay, I reluctantly decide to skip the rest in favor of driving inside this perfect body writhing beneath mine.
Since her thighs are already spread, her pussy is easy to get to. She cries out when she realizes it, trying to squeeze her legs shut, but she can't; I'm wedged between them.
"No, no, no. Please," she cries again, her voice wavering because, like me, she knows she's running out of time.
She just hasn’t accepted that she's completely out of time.
I bring my aching cock to her entrance and shove into her the first couple of inches.
She yelps and her body tenses.
My entire brain experiences a total white out as my cock is squeezed into the tightest fucking hole I've ever breached.
I don’t know if it’s because she’s fighting me or because she’s a virgin. Maybe it’s just the way she’s built. All I know is it’s fucking ecstasy and I need more of it.
"Holy fuck," I groan, my entire body strained as I push forward another inch into her resisting heat.
I'm barely inside her, and it's already the most intense thing I've ever felt.
"Silvan, wait," she cries. It's not the idle begging and pleading I've halfway tuned out in the throes of this immense pleasure. She's desperate now, and her desperation is urging her to reconsider what she has to offer. Her voice is so uncertain, so shy, she can hardly get the words out. "Can... can I suck you instead?"
It’s tempting, but I don’t want a blowjob. I want in this pussy. I want to feel her heat all around me. Fuck, I want it so bad.
I notch my hips forward, pushing more of myself inside her, but I come up against a barrier and I can't get any deeper.
Well, I can, but I'll have to break through the fragile barrier of her innocence.
“Please, Silvan.”
I have her clutched tightly against my body as I maneuver into her resisting tightness, so her face is near mine when I meet her gaze. Tears wet her long, dark eyelashes and her lovely cheeks as she makes this humiliating request.
“I want to,” she whispers, even though we both know it’s a lie.
I have no desire to humiliate her, so I kiss her cheek reassuringly, following the cool path of her tears. I only mean to dole out a little reassurance, but I enjoy my lips on her skin so much, I kiss the side of her mouth, and then I want more.
When I get to her lips, she kisses me back softly and whispers, "Please."
Fuck.
I can't resist that.
She's begging to have my cock in her pretty mouth, and even though I know it's only to avoid having her virginity ripped away from her... hell, I can't say no.
Since I haven't said yes yet, but she sees me deliberating, she tries a little harder to sway me. "Please, Silvan," she whispers. "Let me suck you."
Fuck me.
If I ever say no to that, she should take that sword I dropped on the floor beside the bed and slice my dick clean off.
My cock throbs at the thought of having her lips wrapped around it even as it instantly misses her heat when I withdraw from her pussy.
Sophie breathes an audible sigh of relief as I ease her back on the bed. Her eyes close briefly and she releases a shuddering breath, trying to get her bearings and prepare herself for what she has to do next.
She knows she has to deliver on her offer, or she'll be right back where she was a moment ago.
She reaches for her discarded shirt, but I stop her.
"What are you doing?"
"It's cold," she lies. "I wanted to put my shirt back on."
I smirk faintly, then I unfasten the gray fur cloak from around my shoulders.
"Get on your knees on the floor.”
Eyes wide, she climbs off the bed and does as I command.
Once she's down there looking up at me, I drape my fur around her to keep her warm.
It's not what she wanted and offers her tits no coverage whatsoever, but she looks up at me like a fucking angel and says, "Thank you," like I gave her something.
Warmth fills my chest. I fucking love the sight of her on her knees wrapped in nothing but my fur, ready to please me.
I cup her jaw in my hand and tilt her face up to make her look at me.
Vulnerability glints in her eyes. I could do anything I wanted to her right now, and she damn well knows it.
"Looks better on you than me," I tell her wryly.
Her shy gaze leaves mine, but she lets me hold her jaw until I'm ready to let go.