Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22167 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22167 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
I bury my head in her shoulder and groan. “Fuck.”
I pound into her, letting her know how much she controls me, how desperate I am for her. Trying to tell her with my cock how I’m hers forever and only hers.
She whimpers, “Please don’t stop. Oh God.”
I stop moving. Her eyes flash open, looking at me with concern. I hold her up with one hand while my other hand grabs at her throat, pushing her up against the tile. “I will not tell you again, Little Bird. The only name I want on your lips when I’m fucking you is mine.”
She has the nerve to smirk at me. The brat. Clarissa slowly licks her lip, like a challenge. I loosen my grip on her jugular. “If you don’t want me to call to God, then don’t fuck me like one.”
I drop her legs, turning her around. My arm on her neck, my hand fists her hair. I line my cock up to her pussy and plunge into her, hard. She screams, her hands running along the wall tiles. “You wanna be a brat? I’m gonna fuck you like a brat.”
She moans, backing her ass to meet my thrusts. “Fuck. I think I prefer being your brat over your good girl.”
I pound into her with no mercy. I am an ass once again. My dick has no self-control with her. Her pussy walls contract, squeezing my prick, and I pull out.
She angles towards me, her tits the only thing I can focus on. “What are you doing? Why did you stop?”
“Brats don’t get to come.”
She grins. Her arms run along my torso before she flings them around my neck and sulks. “I’m sorry I was a bad girl. What can I do to make it up to you?”
A growl erupts from deep in my chest. This girl is going to be the death of me. I turn the shower off, picking her up and then almost running to the bedroom and tossing her onto the bed. I move to the closet and grab a thick leather belt.
Clarissa’s eyes widen. “What are you gonna do with that?”
A smirk forms on my lips as I walk towards her. Fear flashes in her eyes before she reins it in. “You trust me?”
“Yes.”
I need to be sure. “Little Bird. I promise I’ll never hurt you. Anything I do to you is for your pleasure.” I run the leather strap of the belt in my hands while my eyes lock with hers, holding her stare. “Our pleasure.”
Her shoulders move back, making her tits look even larger. “I trust you.”
I move to the bed, gathering both her wrists with one hand, holding them against the metal headboard. I tie her hands together with the belt, sticking my fingers in the knot, making sure they are tight enough that she can’t move but not tight enough where they can hurt her delicate flesh. Leaning down, I kiss her forehead. I caress her hair before gliding my fingers down her face. “I will take good care of you, sweetheart. I promise.”
She is so beautiful. The trust she has in me makes me feel like a king. She will never doubt my admiration or my love. I’ll never give her a reason to. I plan to worship her like the queen she is for the rest of my life, laying my life down at her feet. I trail my tongue down her flesh, stopping at her breasts and taking a nipple into my mouth. I suck at her nub. Her hips come up, her pretty pussy grinding against my chest, making me chuckle. My girl is insatiable. I bite her nipple. “Behave, Little Bird.” I continue down her body, licking her navel as my fingers fondle her nipple, and I tweak them. When I get to the top of her pussy, I bite her flesh, loving the way she squirms under me. Spreading her pussy apart, I take a long lick. “So sweet, so soft, so pink.”
She thinks I am about to fuck her with my tongue, but she’s wrong. I pull her legs up, and my hand glides along her soaking slit before I slap it. Clarissa moans, her eyes closed as her head lashes back. “Eyes on me.”
Clairssa’s eyes flash open. They are wide, and she looks so innocent, so sweet. I grin at her before I lick her pussy again. She moans, relaxing on the bed as my tongue glides from her hole to her clit. I press my tongue on her clit before adding a finger to her cunt, moving it in and out before adding a second finger and curling to find her g-spot. Her hips move back and forth, her body writhing in need, so fucking hot. I palm my cock with my other hand and pump hard and fast, matching the rhythm of my fingers in her pussy. “You wanna come, Little Bird?”