Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 73423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
She shudders as I reach up her belly, my fingers sliding along her soft skin. When I reach her tit, she gasps, but I cover her mouth with mine to silence her.
I don’t want those guards up there to hear us.
I don’t want to give them a reason to come down and interrupt us.
And I definitely don’t want to give anyone an opportunity to come and take her away from me.
She’s mine, and every fiber in my body urges me to show her.
So I don’t stop as my fingers cross her nipples, circling the tip until her cheeks flush with redness.
“Oh God …”
I grin against her lips. “First a beast, now a god.”
Her eyes widen, and she suddenly pulls away from my grasp.
But I won’t let her run away. Not this time.
I stalk after her as she walks back until she bumps into the wall. I’m right there to catch her, planting my hands right beside her head. “Don’t run away from me,” I growl.
She gulps, eyeing my bare, muscled chest. “I’m scared.”
I reach for her face and caress her cheek. “I won’t break you.”
But she places a hand on my abs, which tighten underneath her touch as she pushes.
My cock is almost bursting out of my pants, and waiting like this demands a kind of patience I’ve never known. And when her hand slips down every ridge, it bobs up and down in my cargo pants.
But nothing could’ve prepared me for the thrill that comes with her going to her knees right in front of me.
Her hands are on my waist, sliding farther and farther, peeling down my pants until my cock pops out and the pants drop down onto the floor.
She swallows, visibly shaken by the size.
Beautiful, soul-crushing eyes on me.
She seems hesitant but still leans in.
Aurora
I’m shaking with nerves, wondering if I can do this.
He’s huge, and I’ve never done this before, yet my pussy throbs at the thought.
If I can please him… maybe he’ll help me.
I lean in and open my mouth.
The first lick is nothing like I expected it to be. Salty and hot. Tantalizing.
Only one lick and his entire body grows rigid, cock bobbing up and down against the tip of my tongue.
And for some reason, it makes me feel … powerful.
He groans out loud as I lick the tip again, and I’m wondering how far I’m willing to go.
But I’m already down on my knees, right in front of this man and his giant cock.
There is no way back from here.
He wants me.
He’s made that very clear.
And if I don’t give him what he wants, I don’t think he’d be able to contain it much longer.
The lust in his eyes grows with every lick as I slide my tongue up and down his shaft slowly, taking my time to get used to the feeling.
I’ve never done this before, and now my first time will be in captivity. But I had to do something to quell Beast’s thirst.
He’s wanted to take me since he laid eyes on me, and I could feel from the way he kissed me he wanted to own me.
Completely.
And it scared me.
But what scares me the most is just how much I enjoy the look on his face as I kiss the most sensitive part of his body. Something is insanely mesmerizing about watching a man slowly unravel because of your mouth. And also insanely immoral.
I knew I had to do something to temper his desires, and this was the only thing I could think of. Licking him … the way he licked me.
But I never expected it to actually make my own pussy throb too.
I swallow away the lust building deep inside me and focus on pleasuring him instead.
I know it’s wrong. I know I shouldn’t be doing this.
But I also know doing this could make him want to protect me and help me get out of here. That’s why I’m doing it. At least, that’s what I tell myself as I lick up and down his length, watching goose bumps erupt all over his body.
He groans out loud as his cock bobs up and down against my mouth, and I revel in delight. I can’t help but look up and watch in awe of this man, this powerful beast who could snap a person in half with ease, knowing I am the one who can make him quiver.
I roll my tongue over his base and move to the tip, which oozes pre-cum. It tastes so salty, but at the same time, it’s such a turn-on, and I find myself forgetting more and more about who I am and where I am, consumed by the heat of the moment.
His hand rises to meet my face, and he caresses me gently, his grip tightening around my chin as though he struggles to keep himself from forcing me over his entire length.