Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Anyone else would likely find it terrifying, but I see the softness at the edges and the gentleness with which he twisted me under him. I hold myself still, waiting to see what he’ll do next.
He holds his weight on one hand, his hips pressed between my thighs, and he uses the other hand to grapple with the zipper on my pants. The liquid sparks he’s already started turn into a bright flare of molten lava through me.
I arch up into his grasp when his hand delves under my panties and cups around my pussy.
He slowly lowers himself to his elbow and puts his face in line with mine so his mouth rubs against mine as he speaks. “This cunt belongs to me. Say it.”
I blink, trying to focus while his warm hand is on my most intimate flesh. “This cunt belongs to you.”
Something predatory enters his eyes as he stares into mine. “Your body belongs to me.”
His soft full lips caress mine in less than a kiss, more of a claim.
“My body belongs to you.”
This time, he moves his fingers through my already-soaked center and spears me on two of them. “Your pleasure belongs to me.”
I swallow, my body automatically tightening around the sweet invasion. “My pleasure belongs to you.”
Still staring deep into my eyes, he snaps his teeth at my bottom lip, pulling it taunt and releasing it hard. “Your pain belongs to me.”
I’m shivering now, needing so much more than these teases of sensation. “My pain belongs to you,” I whimper.
He licks his lips, sending his tongue along mine as well. I arch up, trying to get more, but he doesn’t allow it.
“Now, when you truly believe what you say, we won’t have any more problems. For now, you’ll take your punishment for all that attitude.”
He lifts off me, kneeling between my thighs, and jerks my pants down my legs, my underwear half pulling with the fabric. I help him shove off the pants and drag my shirt and bra off to toss them away.
He stares down at me while he unbuttons his shirt. It’s slow, teasing, as he reveals tattoos and scars to the glittering city lights sparkling through the windows.
It takes a little more effort to remove his pants. “Are you ready for your punishment? Tell me why I’m punishing you.”
I swallow, knowing what he wants me to say, but the sheer adrenaline pumping through me makes it hard for me to speak.
“That’s okay, Priscilla. You’ll say it before I’m done with you.”
He grabs my thighs and flips me onto my belly in one smooth move. The covers tangle around me, but I ignore them. When he pulls my hips up, sheer need grips me, and I press back into him. I’ll beg him if he wants me to. I just need him inside me.
But he doesn’t go for my pussy, his thumb skims my asshole, and I jerk forward in shock. I’ve had anal sex before, but it’s never really been my thing.
Except now, when he thumbs the tight ring, my body lights up even more. I clench my thighs together, the emptiness there acute.
He grips me hard and leans down, and I feel warm liquid slide across the sensitive hole. It takes me a second to realize he’s spit on me.
I barely have time to consider the next step when he’s prodding my asshole with his cock, thick and seemingly so much bigger than ever before. Discomfort burns through me as he presses forward, and I whimper from the pain. I grit my teeth and brace my weight on my elbows, gripping the blankets while he stretches my ass enough to make room to move.
“I… It hurts. I don’t think you’ll fit.” I whine, the feeling of being stretched beyond my limits ripples through me. I’m almost certain he will tear me in two at any moment.
“I’ll make it fit.” He groans, and I can feel the tears sliding down my cheeks. The rough edge of his words slices through me. True to his nature, he doesn’t start slow to get me used to the feeling. He pounds into me so hard that, for a moment, the pain is all I feel. As if he knows this, he slips a hand beneath my body and rubs circles against my clit. Slowly the pain splinters into pleasure, and I bury my face in the blanket to cover the moans I can’t seem to stop.
“This asshole belongs to me, Malyshka. Every inch of you,” he grunts as he fucks into me harder. “Every fucking inch of you is mine to use, to own, and to protect.”
Stars dance behind my eyes as he goes from rubbing circles to pinching my clit, with one hand while he holds my hip in place with the other.
His cock stretches me even more as he seems to grow harder. The noises are obscene, and I can only think about the thin line between pain and pleasure. He gives my clit one more sharp pinch, and I splinter and completely fucking break apart for him.