Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 54742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 274(@200wpm)___ 219(@250wpm)___ 182(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 274(@200wpm)___ 219(@250wpm)___ 182(@300wpm)
Then he was exploring her, giving her what she wanted. His fingers climbed the inner portion of her leg to find her clit, massaging it slowly, heavily, until she moaned against her gag. He was responsive to her sounds, increasing his strokes as her moans grew more animated. She was already on the verge as he penetrated her with two meaty fingers, milking her for everything built up inside.
Jo finally seemed to lose all control. She had the orgasm he had been denying her, her body shattering with the force it sent vibrating through her body. She moaned and screamed, her voice muffled by the gag as he continued to finger fuck her until she was writhing around on the bed with every new explosion. The ties cut into her flesh, not deeply, but enough to remind her she was secured to the bed.
“That’s my good girl. Now, it’s my turn,” he told her.
Her eyes followed him as he slipped the ties from the top of the bed and released her hands before pulling her downward so that her ass was flush with the bottom of the bed. Her knees were raised, her ankles still secured as he entered her with one rough push. His cock pulsated against her pussy walls, giving her what she had wanted, except he knew that she was now so sensitive from his digital manipulations that she could hardly handle the intensity.
A loud moan emanated from her throat, reverberating against the gag as her body became seized with a powerful eruption. His strokes increased, harder into her, over and over until she could scarcely hold back the screams of ecstasy. His hips met the back of her legs repeatedly, his cock slamming into her as he grunted with each thrust.
“I’m going to come. God, I’m so close,” he moaned, his eyes falling on her hands, which had found their way to her nipples and were twisting them back and forth as he fucked her relentlessly. She pushed back against him, their bodies rocking against each other violently until they were both on the verge of orgasm. It would be his first, but he had lost count of hers.
He buried his cock into her very core as he filled her with a heavy load of his seed. Each time with them was like Russian roulette. They used no protection during sex, letting nature dictate whether she would be impregnated. It added something to their trysts knowing that she could be carrying his second child after each and every encounter they enjoyed.
Jo was watching him intently as he untied her legs, pulling them up above his shoulders and massaging them to make sure they weren’t too tight or uncomfortable after being restrained during their extended session. He said nothing as he pulled them back down and spread them open, not yet willing to let this end. Pulling her to him, her cum-soaked pussy streaked his belly with trails of their union as he undid her gag and kissed her, his right hand slipping between them to massage her still-sensitive clit.
“I love how your pussy feels and smells after we’ve fucked,” he moaned into her hair. “So hot and wet.”
She arched her back, pushing her hips forward as his fingers met her throbbing nub and began milking it between two thick fingers. A moan escaped her lips as he stroked it faster and faster, then the moan became a scream of pure joy as he pushed her past any limits she might have thought she had.
“That’s a good girl. Scream for me. Good thing the bedroom is soundproofed against the rest of the house. You could scream at the top of your lungs and it couldn’t even be heard out in the hallway beside the door. Really let it out. Let me hear you really let it go for me,” he told her.
Jo did just that, her wails coming out in heaves and squeals that would have been heard miles away in an ordinary house. Not here, though. This was their home. Here, she could do what she wanted, be what she wanted, let out whatever she wanted. Her body heaved back and forth against his as his fingers found their way inside her and finger fucked her until she had nothing left to give.
“Please, no more,” she begged, undoubtedly raw and hopefully, well sated.
King slowly pulled his fingers free, licking them clean and then kissing her, the taste of her juices still on his tongue. His hands caressed her back gently, pulling her to him, holding her to his chest with her legs now wrapped around him. He was hard again, pulsing against her with his own desire. This wasn’t over, but now he would hand her the reigns, letting her choose how she wanted to proceed, if at all.