Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Who would have thought that was so hot?
NINE
ANA
Ouch. Ouch. Ouch. I think as I stretch my arms over my head. Holy cow. Who knew you worked so many muscles having sex? Especially that kind of sex. Hell the rest of my body hurts worse than my pussy at this point. Turning my head, I smile looking at his slumbering face. He’s fucking gorgeous when he sleeps too. It’s not fair. Glancing at the clock on the table beside him, I say a silent curse. I am going to be late for the weekly meeting. I definitely slept most of the day away.
Trying to not wake him up, I roll over slowly, leg set to touch the ground when over two hundred pounds of weight settle on my back. I swear I am suffocating. My instinct is to fight back, buck against this thing suppressing me, but my body knows who it is, and my heart knows he would never hurt me. Much. “Are you trying to sneak out on me, kitten?” His raspy, not fully awakened voice asks. His warm hot breath leaves goosebumps on my skin. I moan, eyes rolling to the back of my head when his huge hands wraps around my throat, and he squeezes slightly.
“I didn’t want to wake you. I…” He growls, not liking my answer.
“Always fucking wake me, baby. I prefer it with your mouth on my cock, but we will get there. I never want to fall asleep with you in my arms and wake with you gone. That will be the fastest way to drive me to insanity. Do you understand?” Oh God. I can feel the gush of moisture between my legs with every word. Should I be questioning why his bossiness makes me hot and achy? Should I ask one of the girls if something is wrong with me? “Answer me, baby girl.”
“Y-yes. I understand.” That came out way to easy. “Ano!” I shout when his cock slides into my pussy from behind. I am still laying down so the fit is tight and since I can’t move, I have to take it.
“Fuck baby. You are so fucking tight this way. Can you feel how hard you make me? Knowing you can’t move unless I allow you too. Can you see what your submission, even now, does to me?” Is that what I am doing? Am I submitting to him? “You like that huh, baby? Your pussy just released an avalanche when I said that.”
“I don’t know,” I tell him the truth though I am trying to push back against him, force him into me harder and deeper.
“I know, kitten. It doesn’t mean you’re weak, baby. To have endured all you have, you are so fucking strong baby. It is only natural for you to have somewhere for yourself where you can be vulnerable and spoiled and not have to make decisions. That is what I aim to be for you, my love. The one you can be yourself with.” I can’t find the words right now without crying like a moron. So, instead, I turn my head, look him in the eyes and kiss him.
He moves slowly, dragging his cock against my walls, in and out. His precum mixing with my desire. Between his tongue, his hands on my throat and the feeling of being mashed into the bed, at his mercy, my pussy begins to clench, and I whimper into his mouth. “This is just to get me through the day, baby. I know you have your meeting this morning. Rub that clit against the sheet baby. Get yourself off so I can let go inside of you.” I am a fucking hussy. The minute he gives me permission my mind blanks and I am grunting, panting, sliding myself against the fabric looking for friction.
“Ano please.” I am begging him to take me where I need to go. I don’t think I can get there without him. It’s been not a full day and he has me trained. Or maybe it is just that my body recognizes it soulmate? Wait. Soulmate? No. Now I sound like a dreamy teenager. Soulmates aren’t real? Right?
“Yes baby. Our souls knew the minute we looked at one another. Now come kitten.”
“ANO!” I come squeezing my spasming walls around his cock. The life is being drained from me right now, but somehow I feel reborn. He roars in my ear, and I feel his scalding release filling me up and leaking out of me. The harder he comes the harder he squeezes my neck. I feel another release coming, possibly from the pressure of losing oxygen. I should be alarmed, but I feel euphoric. I scream another release, my throat burning from the combination. My arms are flailing, fighting for control, but he gives me none and I fucking love it.