Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 97(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 97(@200wpm)___ 77(@250wpm)___ 64(@300wpm)
Even the motion of the fabric pulling away from my wetness sends electric pulses tingling through my body. Overeager and deeply excited for what’s about to come.
Reed returns with a dastardly grin. “Were you a good girl while I was away?”
I take a step back to show him I’m naked, and his jaw nearly drops through the floor. “My God, you’re a hellcat, aren’t you?”
A hellcat. I like that.
I sink my teeth into my lower lip and nod. I get back to my station, pick up the knife, and start cutting the hard stems of the lettuce away.
Reed grabs his beer, walks over to me, and hovers dangerously close while he further inspects what he demanded. He cracks the can open with one hand while the other finds a comfortable place on my ass. A rumbling groan bellows inside his massive chest as he squeezes my flesh.
“You understand that I’m going to destroy you, right?” Reed asks, but the rhetorics aren’t lost on me. I don’t have a choice, even if I wanted to stop him. I’ve awoken the beast, the demon, buried deep inside, and I have to face the consequences.
My heart flutters at the thought. Aren’t I just the luckiest?
“So, Father Murphy, you don’t strike me as the salad-eating type. Looks to me like you’re on a full diet of protein and malt whiskey.” I stop cutting and press a finger into the grooves of his washboard abs.
“Please call me Reed,” he says, setting his beer can down and placing the second hand on my other ass cheek before taking a step behind me. “Shouldn’t remind me of what I should be doing instead of this.”
In a swift move, he spreads my cheeks, exposing my holes, and the rumble I heard earlier turns into a growl trapped in the back of his throat.
“Oh, of course,” I moan. His touch hasn’t even breached my intimate areas, but the sensations drive me wild. “Reed it is.”
He steps closer, pressing his cock against me. It’s thick, hard, and nestles between my cheeks. Reed can’t help himself this time, as hard as he tries, the rolling groan hits my ear and sends a shiver down my spine.
I’ve got you right where I want you. And there’s nothing you can do about it.
“But don’t be down-hearted with what you’re doing here, Fath—Reed. You’re doing your duties and delivering punishment.” I wriggle my ass against his girthy member, and his knees buckle. He stops himself from falling with the counter behind him. I coo my next sentence in a sultry whisper. “And I’ve been a bad, bad girl.”
Reed’s breathing deepens, and his enormous frame returns behind me. I don’t have to see it to feel his overwhelming stature engulf me. His hands wrap around my midsection, pushing me forward until I’m half bent over the kitchen island, with tomatoes, cucumber, and other salad ingredients rolling across the counter.
“Then get over here,” he whispers in a dark, husky tone. He drops to the ground, shaking the very earth on which we stand before his hands return to my cheeks.
Once more, they break apart my skin, exposing my holes. A lustful, hungry moan escapes Reed before he buries his face into my legs. He starts with kisses, almost soft, almost caressing, but even with his attempts at gentleness, I can feel the burning desire. He’s fighting against the beast within, and the monster is winning.
His lightly stubbled face tickles the backside of my thighs while his mouth moves freely across the bare flesh. Between kisses, he sinks his teeth into me, gnawing at my flesh as his head ascends ever higher to my soaking core.
“I’m not going to waste a drop,” Reed mutters to himself as he laps at the first drops of my wetness with the pad of his tongue.
Every action he takes, the forceful nature of his wants, sends me into a wild overdrive. I press my ass back and into his face, smothering him with what he oh so desperately desires. But I’m not the only one falling off the edge. The closer Reed gets, the more reckless he becomes. Gentle licks and nibbles turn into long strokes of his tongue, drinking every drop of me, with harder bites that will definitely leave a bruise. Even his grip on my ass tightens until my skin won’t stretch any further, and my nakedness is fully bare for him.
Then he does it. Without warning, his tongue meets my folds and glides straight through them, penetrating me. One hand releases my ass and slides to the front of my body, where it haphazardly finds my clit to rotate the circles with ever-increasing intensity. My legs turn to jelly. I’m on the verge of crumbling to the ground, but Reed doesn’t let me. His massive arms are my anchor, holding me in place while he does whatever the hell he wants to me.