Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Drawing his fingers out of her tight cunt, he moved them toward her clit, and using two of them, he started to stroke her. Alix shook in his arms and she moved her pussy against his hand, showing him how desperate she was.
“Do you want my cock?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Beg me for it.”
“Dmitry, please, let me have your cock,” she said.
This woman continued to surprise him. He figured she would refuse. Tell him to get lost. Instead, he was so freaking hard. He moved them over to the sofa, removed his hand from her pussy, sat down, and then pulled Alix over his lap.
“If you want my dick so much, put it inside your hungry cunt,” he said. He almost spat the words at her, trying to see her reaction.
Alix only hesitated for a second, but then she reached down between them, gripped his cock, and aligned it with her entrance. Then, inch by inch, Alix sunk onto his length. When there was enough inside her, she gripped his shoulders and then sank the last of the way, hitting his pelvis with a slight hardness as she took all of him. He watched her eyes close and her teeth sank into her lip as she did this.
“Look at me,” he said. “You look and see whose cock is inside you.” He all but growled the words.
Alix cupped his face. Her gaze looking directly into his as she started to move up and down on his cock.
“I know exactly who is fucking me, Dmitry! Exactly who I want to fuck me.” She began to work his cock and at first, he didn’t touch her.
He let her do all the work, watching her tits as they bounced to her gyrations on his shaft, but then, the small pulse around his cock, and he knew he had to touch her. He grabbed her hips and took over, fucking her harder, bouncing her on his cock hard and deep. He watched as she tilted her head back and released a moan.
“Look at me.” His grip bit into her hips and she returned her gaze to him, staring into his eyes.
Working her over his cock, he was so close to release. He would take care of her soon, but for now, he wanted to fill her soaking cunt with his cum. He wanted her womb dripping with his spunk.
Dmitry knew he should wear a condom. Alix wasn’t his wife. She was only his possession for as long as he required her, but he had this overwhelming need to fill her with his cum, to make her pregnant, to keep her by his side for freaking eternity.
Drawing her closer, he took one of her nipples into his mouth, biting down on the peak and sucking it hard. He loved the sounds Alix made. They were not fake, not tutored. They were all natural as she shouted to the world the pleasure he was giving her. He didn’t give a fuck if his men heard. Let them all hear and the rumors that accompanied run rampant.
Everyone knew he’d taken her from George. She was no longer married. Alix was his. Her pussy belonged to him, as did her mouth, her ass, her tits, and her fucking mind. Everything that she was, was now his.
He moved to suck on her second nipple and once again, another moan, and she pushed her chest up for him to get to her tits easily. She was so freaking perfect.
Dmitry was so close. He didn’t stop in pulling her down on his cock, thrusting up hard and deep inside her. His release did take him by surprise with its speed and force. Holding her close, he pulsed his cum deep inside her, wondering if he would make her pregnant.
If his father was alive today, he would call him reckless and possibly even question his sanity. Alix wasn’t from their world. She wouldn’t make a perfect bride, but then, his own wife that had been considered perfection had tried to kill him. She had plotted to kill him because she hated him. Their sex life had never been like this. She never sought him out in his office to find out what all this meant.
Now that he had his release, he should shove Alix off and tell her to go to her room. Or get one of his men to escort her out of his office back to her room. He didn’t want to do that.
With his cock still balls-deep inside her but now completely spent, he reached between them, put his finger to her clit, and began to stroke, watching Alix. Her teeth sank against her lip and she gasped.
“Look at me,” he said.
Alix’s brown eyes looked at him, and he had never considered eyes so beautiful before. To him, people stared at him with disgust, fear, there was always some form of plotting going on—but not in hers. Alix looked … enraptured. It was like he had become her whole world, and he’d never been that way for anyone. To everyone else, he was the monster, the person you didn’t want in your life.