Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
He pulled the baton away, and I stifled a smile. I got to him too.
“You want more, sweet Aislinn, don’t you?” he growled.
I nodded frantically, no longer caring for dignity. The pleasure had banished the all-consuming fear I was feeling since Lorcan ordered me to come to the docks. “I want you, Lorcan. Your cock, your fingers, your tongue, all of you.” The words tumbled out, burying any hint of embarrassment and shyness in their wake.
Lorcan swallowed, his gaze becoming so fierce I shuddered with a deep longing that almost made me come without touch or penetration.
“I really want to hurt you,” he rumbled, and I could hear the need for brutality in his voice, could see it in the tightening of his muscles.
“But at the same time, I want to fuck you and make you come so hard my name will be the last prayer on your lips.”
“That’s blasphemous,” I whispered thickly, so desperate for more of him, for him to see that I was his.
“Add it to my list of sins.” He stroked my cheek. “Do you want to come?”
“You know the answer.”
“Answer me.”
“Yes, I want to come.”
“Will you welcome pain in exchange for pleasure?”
I wasn’t sure what he had in store for me. I was half terrified, half aroused. Lorcan opened his zipper and freed his thick erection. It was glistening with his own need.
“I see you’re too scared to answer,” he murmured, circling me until he came to a stop behind me. His breath fanned over my neck as his hard length pressed against my ass cheek. He shifted so the tip wedged between my cheeks, slowly driving them apart until it brushed my other opening. I stiffened.
His hot breath ghosted over my ear. “I have to hurt you. I have to fuck you. I have to make you come. I want your tears of lust and pain.”
I pressed back, driving the tip of his cock further between my ass cheeks so his tip nudged my opening harder. Lorcan gripped my throat, his eyes locking on mine. He rubbed his palm over my pussy, gathering my juices on his cock until it was slick. “Pain first, then release, Sweet Aislinn.”
His eyes burned into mine with a myriad of emotions as his cock forced its way deeper into my tight channel. I tensed, my lips parting in a whimper at the fierce pain, the utter sensation of being stretched beyond the impossible. I squeezed my eyes shut when I couldn’t take any more, ready to beg Lorcan to stop. But without a word from me, he stopped when he was maybe halfway in. I breathed slowly, trying to force my body to relax.
“When I found out that you were working with the police, it felt like a knife in my heart. Do you think the pain you’re feeling now is worse?”
I swallowed. “No.” I knew nothing hurt more than having your trust or your heart broken.
“Right,” Lorcan rasped. “I want to hurt you worse, but at the same time I hate seeing you in pain and want to make it better. You make me weak, Aislinn, and I don’t like it.”
Lorcan’s palm cupped my breast and massaged gently. Then he slid it lower until his fingers reached my clit. He began to rub me until pleasure built again, and I felt myself slacken around him. His fingers moved faster and then he thrust two into my pussy. Fingering me hard while the heel of his hand slammed against my clit, I barreled toward release. I cried out at the first sparks of my orgasm. Lorcan grabbed my throat and pushed deeper into me. I was too far gone to let the pain stop my release and shuddered in pain and pleasure as Lorcan worked his cock deeper into me with shallow thrusts while his fingers kept fucking me mercilessly. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take, but Lorcan didn’t stop. He gently stroked my clit with his index finger while he fucked my ass with about two-thirds of his length.
I breathed shallowly, feeling overwhelmed. Despite the overly stretched sensation, the feel of Lorcan inside of me from behind made his manipulation of my clit even more intense. Soon, I was panting again. This time when I toppled over the edge, I was prepared for the pain as Lorcan claimed me fully. His pelvis pressed against my ass and he groaned. I could feel him twitch inside of me and the knowledge that it gave him so much pleasure turned me on despite the situation.
Soon he began to fuck me slowly, and my breath lodged in my throat every time he filled me. Two of his fingers slid into my pussy and he began to finger me in rhythm with his thrusts.
I hung limply from the chains as I panted. Pain and pleasure had my body in a torturous grip there was no escaping from. Lorcan slammed harder into me and so did his fingers. I trembled, feeling a wave of pleasure getting ready to crush me.