Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 104011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 520(@200wpm)___ 416(@250wpm)___ 347(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 520(@200wpm)___ 416(@250wpm)___ 347(@300wpm)
Fuck me, she’s enchanting. Suddenly, the realization she’s standing before me naked, bound, trembling, and wearing only a pair of high heels has me in a trance. I feel my anger receding, being replaced with unbridled lust. I watch her labored breathing with fascination as her deep breaths move her breasts in a sensual rhythm. Her body is flushed while her wrists strain against the restraints. She is here for the taking, my taking, and I need her like I need my next breath.
I also need to feel her submission, and I’m hungry to hear her call out my name in a fit of passion as I sink deep inside her core for the first time. For the first time, I think to myself. She is unmarred, and I will be her first and her last. With her hymen already broken, I don’t have to hold back. I wanted it to be this way. I didn’t want her whimpering like a sniveling teen under me. I wanted her to take all of my thickness, hard and fast. Her first memory of us making love will be one for the books.
As I stand frozen in time, my eyes hungrily roam over her naked curves. I forget I’m holding the scissors until I hear them hit the floor with a loud clank. I hear my own breathing pattern as it turns erratic. The further my gaze roams over her narrow waist and soft hips, moving then to the apex of her thighs, desire and lust sweep through my body at lightning speed.
“My God, you are an extraordinary creature,” I whisper. She licks her lips nervously and closes her eyes. The fear she’s exuding is beautiful. Her breasts are displayed before me like a buffet. Her nipples are hard and pert, and my mouth goes wet instantly at just the thought of a taste. I should be mad right now, downright seething, but the anger was ripped from me the moment her dress was torn in two.
I watch as her head drops to her chest, most likely in mortification at being naked, tied to the cross and in front of a stranger no less. I’m not going to let her shut down. I step forward, grab her chin, and she lets out a sharp cry in response. Distress emanates from her stormy blue eyes. “Relax, love, your body is something to be proud of,” I softly reassure her. “I want to feast on every delectable inch of you.”
I want to strip my own clothes off and take her so bad right now I can’t see straight. I hear a shuffle to my right, reminding me I’m not alone. I shake my head, trying to knock some sense into myself. Her beauty is overly distracting, and it’s veering me far off course. This was supposed to be a punishment. “Justin is here as another reminder to you; freedoms are given when freedoms are earned. You didn’t earn your right to privacy, and yet you were freely given it, only to turn around and squander it foolishly, using it to defy me.” I point to my chest with my finger, emphasizing my next words. “I own your privacy.” I pause and lift a questioning brow. “So tell me, how does it feel to be naked, strapped helplessly on my cross in front of a stranger?”
She doesn’t answer me, so I move forward, pushing my hard body into her soft, supple curves. Both of my hands reach up to cup her full, bountiful breasts, and I squeeze them roughly. She whimpers, but still doesn’t reply. “My mouth is watering for you. I’ve wanted to taste these for so long.” I lick my lips, staring her in the eyes, and then I dip my head down to wrap my mouth around her taut nipple. I feast on her like I’m starved, sucking her nipple in deep. She cries out in response, but it’s not from pain. “You taste so damn good, love.” She moans as she arches her back, pushing her breast further into my mouth. Oh, hell, yes.
My hand moves to her other breast, and I mercilessly twist and pull her pebbled nipple with my thumb and forefinger. I groan over the tip of her breast, stretching her nipple out with my teeth as I slightly pull back, giving her a sensation I know is shooting straight to her core. I then trail my heated tongue across her chest to pay tribute to her other breast, and just before I wrap my salivating mouth around her, I give it a quick nip. “I wonder if you’ll get off by having Justin watch us while I fondle and lick you all over. I wonder how you’ll feel when he watches you buck your hips, screaming my name for more.”