Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
I wasn’t a prude, but goddamn, that man was hung like a horse, with a massive cock that had a huge vein that ran along the underside, and balls that looked like huge twin weights.
I started rolling my hips, aching and wanting to be filled by Anthony. And he filled me up right then, all right. With his fingers. Three to be exact, and God, they were thick and big and hurt so good.
He pumped them in and out, and I bit my lip hard enough I knew it’d be bruised. I could have gotten off, but he pulled them out far too soon. Anthony reached around and used an almost painful grip between my throat and chin to pull me back, until I was standing up, the top of my head pressed to his chest, and then shoved the fingers that had been lodged in my cunt right past my lips. He made me taste myself, pushing them along my tongue to the very back and then pulling them almost free.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Suck them clean.”
I ran my tongue around his fingers, moaning softly.
“You taste good, baby?” He lifted his hand and showed me the glossy fingers. And then Anthony brought them to his mouth and sucked on them, groaning. He hummed, “Oh yeah, baby doll. You taste fucking incredible.”
With his hand still gripping my jaw, he ordered me to open further. And when I did, Anthony leaned over me, so tall he merely had to look down, and… spit in my mouth.
My eyes felt huge, my heart raced, and I looked him right in the eye, which I could slightly see this close up, and demanded without saying a word that he fuck me.
Anthony gripped himself and stroked that massive cock between us, then kicked my feet even wider apart before he bent me over once again.
“Don’t move,” he ordered. “Even if it fucking hurts, sweetheart.”
Only a second passed before I felt a breeze followed by the hard, stinging slap of his hand on my bare ass cheek.
“Oh God,” I gasped at the pain, but soon, heat and pleasure followed, and that’s when he spanked me again. He gave me two more hard slaps, closer to my pussy with each hit.
Anthony had his hands on my waist, pressing his fingers in tightly, until I squeezed my eyes shut, the pain feeling so damn good.
He pulled me back, so my ass pressed right against his stiff cock. God, he was huge. So thick and long that all I could think about was how good he’d feel shoved deep in my little pussy.
He rolled his hips and ground himself harder against me. “Fuck, baby doll.” He dry-humped me and growled, “That feels so fucking good.”
Anthony ran his hands over the mounds of my ass, then trailed his fingers up my spine. The material of my dress stopped him from touching my bare skin, but I didn’t want to take the time to get fully undressed.
“I want you to fuck me right here and now with my dress to my waist and people right around the corner.”
I didn’t realize I said the words until they spilled from my mouth.
“Your ass was made for me, Pyper. You were made for all of me… my hands, my mouth, and, most importantly… my big cock.” His words had heat filling me and blood rushing throughout my entire body. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, your little pussy will be so raw and used, you’ll feel it tomorrow when you sit down. You’ll feel that soreness. That tenderness from having my huge dick inside you.” He had his mouth right by my ear and hissed, “You won’t ever forget about me, baby.”
And then he gripped my nape, pushed me forward until my mouth was pressed to the leather of the chair, and grabbed my ass. He tilted my hips, so the flesh jiggled and my butt was popped out. The sound he made was a mixture of animal and man losing what little control he had left.
Anthony parted my ass cheeks and slid his fingers between my thighs. A moan left me at the sensation of his thick fingers sliding through my soaked flesh.
“Yeah, you’re nice and primed for me. All ready for my cock, Pyper.”
When he removed his hand, he replaced it with the thick, bulbous head of his cock. I had to curl my hands around the back of the chair and grip onto.
“Hold on, baby doll. I’m about to fuck you raw.”
In one swift move, Anthony buried all of that cock into me. I gasped and felt my eyes widened from the intrusion and penetration. I was stretched so taut the pain was immense.
I hadn’t had sex in so long, and Anthony was too big. Too thick. Having him inside of me hurt, but it felt so good.