Total pages in book: 221
Estimated words: 213317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1067(@200wpm)___ 853(@250wpm)___ 711(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 213317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1067(@200wpm)___ 853(@250wpm)___ 711(@300wpm)
My body moves on instinct, coming to know his. I spread my legs and offer myself, giving him a moan as he pushes three fingers straight inside me.
I know what’s coming next when he reaches for his phone from the bedside table. I knew it was inevitable, and I know what he’s going to show me.
“Want to see how much of a hot slut you looked on camera, baby?” he asks me. “I can’t wait to show you.”
I can’t even begin to imagine what a slut I looked on camera last weekend, and I’m not sure I really want to, but his fingers are already working their magic on me as well as his stare.
“Tell me,” he pushes. “You want to see how good a dirty bitch you are, don’t you?”
I know what he wants me to say.
“Yes, please.” I give him the smile of the horny girl he wants me to be, angling myself for his touch. “Please show me what a good, dirty bitch I was last weekend. I need to see it… I need to see how well I pleased the men you sent in there.”
He calls up the video onscreen and sets it to play.
“Look at yourself, you filthy slut,” he whispers, and I force myself to look.
It’s even more extreme than I expected. I’m already so visibly trashed when the guys follow Ant into the room that I cringe inside. I thought the pinup woman I’d watched on video looked like a cheap slut, sure, but she’s got nothing on me. I look like way more of a seedy, desperate slut than she did. Way more trashed, and way more greedy, and way more like a piece of meat for whoever’s cock wants a piece of me.
“This video drives me insane,” Ant whispers. “I’ve been jerking off to it all fucking week. I’d have told you all about it, if I didn’t want to see your reaction right here in front of me.”
I squirm against his fingers, and relax into the buzz of De Chante as the memories slam back into me.
“Is your slutty cunt still sore?” he asks.
I nod. “Yeah, a little.”
“Good,” he says. “It should be. Only good sluts get a nice sore cunt, Cass. How about we make it take some more?”
I don’t get the chance to answer before he reaches into one of his bedside drawers, and I flinch, because it’s not the glass dildo he pulls out this time, it’s the huge purple alien cock, and I’m not sure I can take it, I’m really not.
My instincts burst free and I shake my head and shift away from him, all thoughts of the filth I’m doing onscreen forgotten.
“What?” he demands. “Don’t think your slutty cunt can handle it?”
“No,” I whisper. “I mean, I’m not sure…”
He pulls the covers back to expose me, naked, ignoring the video still rolling on his phone.
“How about you let me be the judge of that? I know what your cunt can handle.”
His tone is so hard and determined, I’m torn, because I don’t know what I can handle… I really don’t know…
“Don’t you believe me?” he pushes.
“I do believe you,” I tell him. “I just…”
“Just what?”
“I don’t know.”
“Doesn’t that video make you horny? It fucking should do.”
“Yeah, it does,” I reply, because part of me is horny for it. The part of me that wants to turn Ant on like that is already gagging for more, so I smile and change my tone. “Of course it does. I wanted to be a filthy slut for you.”
“Nah, baby,” he sneers. “You wanted to be a filthy slut for you. The sooner you accept that, the better.”
His smirk is gorgeous.
“So, trust me,” he says. “Spread your legs and take what you’re given.”
I’m scared when I look at the size of the big, fake cock in his hand, but I still find myself doing it. I spread my legs for him.
“Play with your clit,” he says. “Work that sweet cunt and watch yourself on video while I fuck you with this monster.”
I’m trying my best to find the confidence when he lowers his mouth to lap at my nipple. He bites and sucks and grinds up against me so I can feel how hard his cock is, and it’s enough. I work my clit and watch the video and focus on how horny he is, and I let myself go with it. I spread my legs wider and hitch them up, even though the purple cock is looming.
“You want to take it now, don’t you?” Ant asks, and even though I’m still nervous as fuck, I nod for him.
“Yes, please.”
Thankfully, he slicks the alien cock up with lube before he rubs it against my pussy. I brace myself to take it, and I need to, because the head alone makes me whimper when he pushes it inside.