Stroke of Midnight (Cinderella #1) Read Online K. Webster

Categories Genre: BDSM, Billionaire, Contemporary, Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Cinderella Series by K. Webster
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Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 61290 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
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“Rub it while I undress. I’m sure you’re going to climax when you see me naked since you’re so fucking obsessed with the idea of it,” I taunt as I shed my tie and then jacket. “Touch your pussy, my filthy whore who does dirty shit for money. Make yourself come while you watch me.”

She captures her lip between her teeth, rubbing furiously at her clit, drinking me in. I slowly pluck through each button. Her eyes track the movement greedily. I undo my cuff links and then strip out of my shirt. She sucks in a deep breath when I tease the undershirt out of my pants where it’s tucked in. I reveal my toned abs, enjoying the fuck out of how she rubs faster at her pussy.

“Stop,” I bark out.

She groans but yanks her hand away. So fucking hot. Her pussy is open and exposed, glistening with need. Red and ripe for tasting. Her jeweled butt plug shimmers in the light.

I smack her pussy three hard times in a row, only stopping when she moans. One more hit and she would have come.

“Rub that needy clit but don’t come,” I instruct. I whip off my undershirt and start pulling off my slacks. “Good girl.”

Her eyes roll back and her thighs tremble. “Win,” she whines. “Please.”

“No,” I say. “Pull your hand away.”

“Asshole,” she grumbles but obeys.

I kick off my dress shoes and peel off my socks once my slacks are gone. Finally, I give the needy girl what she wants and take off my boxers.

“Happy now?”

“Yep.” She grins, looking hot as fuck with mascara-smeared tears ruining her pretty face.

I walk over to her and stroke my dick. “Tell me how much you want me. How much you need my money. How you’ll do anything to please me.”

“I want you—”

“No,” I bark out. “Tell me while you rub your clit.”

She happily brings her hand back to her pussy. Her gaze is locked on mine as she rubs at herself. “I need you, Winston. I want you.”

“Not good enough.” I smack her tits one right after the other. “Tell me more.”

“I love how you give me money and take away my fear of providing for myself. I love how you buy me clothes and food. I love how you gave me a job and let me spend the night sometimes.”

“You’re using me for my money,” I taunt. “Just like I’m using you to degrade. That’s all this is.”

“It’s more,” she argues.

“It’s not.” I smack her cunt again. “Admit we’re just using each other.”

“No.”

“Stubborn girl. Make yourself come because I’m about to make you scream.”

She rubs shamelessly on her clit and then comes with a yelp, her chest turning blotchy red from the effort. Before she can finish, I grab her hips and flip her over. I take hold of my throbbing cock and tease at her soaked flesh. With a hard thrust of my hips, I drive all the way into her, making her scream at the top of her lungs.

Fuck.

She’s so tight, and with that giant fucking butt plug crammed up her ass, it’s strangling my cock.

“Win, ow, oh God,” she chokes out.

I slam into her ruthlessly, nearly coming with each deep dive into her tight, hot body. Twisting my fingers into her hair, I jerk her upright. I grope her jiggling tit as I fuck her like a madman.

“Rub your pussy, baby,” I growl. “This is going to go quick. I’ve waited too fucking long to have this pussy.”

She whimpers but furiously rubs at her clit. I pinch and pull on her hardened nipples. The moment she comes, I lose all sense of sanity. A roar rips from me as I grind into her, come shooting deep inside her. Her pussy milks my cock as she climaxes hard.

I yank out of her, my dick slinging come over her thighs, and I push her down onto the bed. She bounces, her ass clenching. I take hold of the end of the butt plug and begin working it out of her ass. I’m drained of my orgasm and my dick is softening, but I’m not done with her. After some sobs on her part, I manage to free her of the enormous plug. Her tight ass finally releases it, tightening back to a tiny rosebud like it didn’t just have a fat plug inside it.

With my fingers, I scoop up the come dripping from her pussy and rub it all over her asshole. She whimpers and shakes her head, which only makes me want it more. I get a thrill of power when she starts to cry. I push my finger into her ass, enjoying the fuck out of the way her body easily accepts me. Another finger follows the first, making her squeal. My dick is hard as stone again, not ready for our time together to be done.


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