Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 124870 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 624(@200wpm)___ 499(@250wpm)___ 416(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124870 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 624(@200wpm)___ 499(@250wpm)___ 416(@300wpm)
I slowly drifted back to consciousness when I felt a tight pinch around my wrist.
What the hell?
My arms were pulled over my head. I tried to lower them, but they wouldn’t budge. Awareness slammed into me hard enough to fully wake me.
“You won’t get free. Before my mom died, I was a dedicated camp scout and can tie a hell of a knot.” Mian was lying on her side with her head resting in her hand and a smug smile on her face.
“Untie me.”
“No.” Her smile grew brighter.
“Damn it, Mian. What the hell are you playing at?”
“Why did you kidnap Anna and bring her here?”
I pulled at my bonds again, and when I couldn’t break free, I answered her. “She was leverage.”
“She’s myfriend.”
“Exactly why she made the perfect leverage.”
“Why didn’t you tell me? Even after everything—” She seemed to lose her composure, but I was still surprised when she shoved her hand under one of the pillows. I tugged at my bonds a little more desperately when I realized what she held. “I found this, and I have to admit I was shocked. A revolver doesn’t really seem like your choice of weapon.” Her eyes twinkled as she smiled down at me.
“What the fuck?”
“I know. I thought to keep it for a rainy day.” She studied the gun and said, “But it looks like it already rained.”
“Untie me,” I ordered when my tugging didn’t set me free. “I didn’t give you permission to play.”
“I don’t need your permission.” She spun the cylinder with a grin, and I swear I felt my balls tighten. “And I’m not done yet.” I was searching for a way to bring her to heel with my hands tied when the cold steel was suddenly pressed under my chin. “What’smyname?”
Did she just…?My anger was so palpable I couldn’t finish my train of thought. I schooled my face into one that I knew made even grown men three times her size cower, and I growled, “Mian.” It wasn’t an answer. It was a warning.
“Good.” She ignored the warning and leaned down until our faces nearly brushed. “Now say it like you mean it.”
“I’m not playing this game. You’ll lose. You always do.”
She seemed to be processing this but then gave a careless shrug. “Hmm… maybe. But not before I win.” She tore her gaze from mine and gently, despite the malice she displayed, worked my dick from my shorts. My dick was far from hard, but it didn’t deter her. She further amazed me by shooting a wad of her saliva on my dick. It twitched to life, and her knowing eyes flashed to mine. I looked away, but when her soft hand began to work me, I was drawn again by the sight of her dainty hand working my cock. The part of me that was hornier than pissed wanted to work my hips in her tiny fucking hand until I came. I’d gladly hand over my claim as a man just for a few more moments of her touching me.
“You really are magnificent,” she whispered distractedly. Her gaze was unfocused, and I wondered if she knew what she had confessed. She didn’t leave me guessing long. Her gaze was once again focused and trained on me when she said, “And tonight,I’mgoing to fuck magnificent.” She straddled me without warning.
“Fuck, Mian!”
She shifted her hips and I found—or rather my dick found—that she was now bare beneath my shirt. “Goddamn,” I muttered. She was drenched, and I hadn’t even touched her. Did she get off on power? Or just power over me?
“You know there will be consequences,” I warned when she lifted and positioned herself over my now rock hard cock. I wanted to deny her at the same time I wanted to shove myself so far inside her, I’d breach her fucking throat. Then she’d be atmymercy once again.
She didn’t respond. She slid down my length and didn’t stop until she was fully seated. Her moan mingled with my groan, and I wrestled with the need to pound. My head was tilted back as I sucked in air so I didn’t see her lean closer until I felt her breath on my skin when she moaned, “Worth it.”
We’d see about that.
She rose and plunged over and over. Slowly—too slowly—until she drove us both crazy. I needed more. She knew this, and she refused me. I pulled at my bonds again—not to escape, but totake.My muscles strained to overpower the ties.
“You won’t escape.” I stopped fighting to watch her tight, little body release me from the confines of her cunt. “I was a damn good camp scout.” She slammed down and trapped my dick, sucking in large gulps of air at the same time. I was big—almost too big for her tight cunt, so I knew she was feeling the effects of how well I filled her. I kept the grin off my lips and locked my gaze on her tits. Her rosy colored nipples were the stuff of dreams, and I wanted my mouth on them.