Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 135378 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 677(@200wpm)___ 542(@250wpm)___ 451(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135378 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 677(@200wpm)___ 542(@250wpm)___ 451(@300wpm)
“That’s it, baby,” I tell her, releasing her throat so I can brace my weight on the mattress beside her.
“Silvan,” she whines.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” I tell her. “So fucking good. You’re perfect.”
My words seem to help, even if she’s still reluctant and extremely uncomfortable. She swallows, then wraps her arms around me to hold on tighter as I invade her sweet body again.
She stops pleading with me to stop, but with her clinging to me, I can hear her sexy little noises in my ear as I fuck her. Every cry sends a sharp jolt of pleasure coursing through me, and every whimper makes me feel like I’m on fucking fire.
I’ve never wanted a woman like this before, never felt so hungry for her even as I drive my cock deep into her body.
I can’t get enough of her even as I’m consuming her. My hands roam and grab at her tits. I bite her neck and kiss her jaw with reverence. I kiss the corners of her lips and plunder that perfect fucking mouth. The entire time, her pussy never stops feeling like a vise around my cock, clenching and squeezing, fighting me off and trying to keep me out long after she’s given up the fight.
And victory as I take her anyway never ceases to feel like I’m conquering the whole fucking world.
I am. She’s the whole world. The only part of it that matters anyway.
My pretty girl is so exhausted, her lovely body covered with perspiration, her blond hair an absolute mess from me handling it so much while I’m fucking her. Her hands slide over my shoulders, her fingers clutching me tight, and her breath coming in quick little bursts as I drive into her body.
I’ve been so lost in my own pleasure claiming her body for the first time, I haven’t even put in any work on hers. But now I see that despite the pain and turmoil, her body can’t help responding to the domination. When I grab her tit and slam into her pussy, she cries out and throws her head back against the pillow.
“Does my baby like it rough?”
She doesn’t answer, and I don’t need her to. Her desperate grip on my shoulders, the way her breath rushes in and out of her… her body tells me all I need to know.
I move my hand under her ass to support her better and get her at the right angle, then I draw back and slam my cock deep in her pussy. A trembling cry slips out of her, so I do it again and again and again, harder each time. Her cries grow more and more desperate, louder and needier with every forceful stroke.
“Fucking perfect, Sophie. You’re fucking perfect.” I can barely grunt out the words as I slam my cock into her tight heat again and again. Even when she comes and her pussy convulses around me, even as she cries and moans and arches like the most magnificent creature I’ve ever seen, I don’t stop. I can’t stop. But I can’t hold on, either. Not with her pussy squeezing me like that, begging me to join her.
I keep fucking her through my orgasm, straining as hot jets of cum fill her sweet pussy.
When I collapse beside her on the bed, it doesn’t matter that it’s someone else’s bed.
It doesn’t matter that she didn’t even want to be there.
Her body knows it’s mine, and she’s vulnerable in the wake of all the pleasure I forced on her, so she yearns for my embrace. She turns and rolls over on the bed so she’s closer to me.
Not close enough. I grab her around the waist, yanking her in as close as I can get her. She snuggles in like an angel, nuzzling her face in the curve of my neck.
I’ve never felt peace like this before.
I kiss her wherever my lips can reach and lock my arms around her body, holding her tight.
I know it probably wasn’t how she imagined her first time, but it was the best fuck of my life.
Chapter Twenty
Silvan
Sophie falls asleep in my arms.
I wish we’d have already gone to my place so I could let her stay there, but since we are in this prick’s bed, I’ll have to disturb her.
Loathe as I am to let her go, I ease out from under her, grabbing a blanket and draping it over her naked body. It’s drafty in this room, and without my body heat to keep her warm, I don’t want her to catch a chill.
I collect my clothes off the ground and pull them back on, mentally taking inventory of all my fuckups and deciding how best to tweak my plan.
I didn’t bother with a condom and came inside her, so I fucked that part up, but it was well worth it. I had a backup idea in mind to buy me a little time if this got messier than I intended anyway.