Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 115619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 578(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 578(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
“You've been bad, which means you must be punished,” I tell her. “Unfortunately, none of my methods have worked so far, so instead of denying you what you want, your punishment should be making you see how easily your body betrays you. It knows how bad you want and need me, yet somehow you deny yourself that.”
My cock is hard as steel, dripping with excitement against her ass. Soon, so very soon. First, I'm going to make her beg for it.
“I'll show you again and again,” I promise. “Even if I have to fuck you every single day, every hour of the day, during my meetings, bouncing you on my cock while I’m on business calls. I’ll do it. Nothing will thrill me more than filling you with my cum, and watching it drip down your legs. Even if I have to tie you to my bed, feed you, and bathe you, I will make you see that we are real and that you are mine.”
“Please!” she gasps. “Fuck me, please! I’m dying!” Her juices coat my knuckles, and I fuck her ass faster, the single digit pumping inside her.
“Beg for it. Beg me to fuck you, and maybe I’ll give us both the relief we want.”
“Oh, god. Callum. Please fuck me. Please.”
I look down to where my finger disappears inside her ass. I can’t wait to see my cock there. “Shit, the way your ass takes my finger, squeezing it so tightly, your slick pussy gushes over my palm. You're such a good girl, Bianca. I can’t wait to replace my fingers with my cock.”
“Callum!!!” she cries, and her nails dig into the counter. Every muscle in her body tightens like a bowstring that’s ready to send an arrow sailing right into my heart.
“You want my cock, baby?”
“Yes, give it to me. Fuck me. I want your big fat cock inside me. Please,” she begs so prettily. I can't wait any longer, not with her writhing against me. I pull my finger from her tight ass. The scent of her musky arousal fills my nostrils as I take my leaking cock into my hand. I stroke it, using the pre-cum as a lubricant, before I bring it to her entrance. With one deep stroke, I’m inside her.
“Ohhhh.” There’s nothing like that first stroke with her, where she struggles to take my entire length. I love knowing that she’s never been with a man as big as me. She pushes up onto her tiptoes before settling back down again. Her legs tremble, a low moan releasing from between her parted lips that rises in pitch each time I slam against her.
I punish her with my cock, taking her hard and fast. “Look at me,” I pant, tightening the belt until she does as I say. “Mine. You’re mine. Don't you dare look away, or I’ll stop fucking you.” With every stroke, I break her down further, leaving her helpless.
When I bend her forward to give myself room to play with her ass again, she almost howls, jerking her hips, meeting me thrust for thrust.
“You think this is good?” I demand, pumping my finger into her ass in tandem with my cock. “Soon, I’m going to use a plug on you. I’ll get this tight hole ready for my cock by stretching it out.”
She whimpers—then, all at once, the fluttering of her muscles turns into tightening, clenching, as it massages my shaft. Her greedy pussy wants to milk me, but I hold back, pushing through the impulse to let go. Fucking her through all of it while she moans helplessly, the orgasm stretching on and on until she loses her breath.
“My beautiful little bird.” I pull her back again, holding her close, and watch as tears slip down her cheeks. My beautiful, fragile little bird is so easily broken, and so entirely mine. Her eyes bulge wider the tighter I cinch the belt until her skin goes from red to purple, and a rattling noise stirs in her throat.
All at once, I let go of the belt and she sucks in a ragged breath while I pull my cock that’s dripping with nectar from pussy. “On your knees,” I order. She's still gasping and shaking but offers zero resistance as I push her to her knees in front of me. “Open that pretty mouth. Nice and wide for me. ”
She gags at first when I plunge in all at once, hitting the back of her throat. Her tears wet my hands as I take her face between them and fuck her throat until her weak gagging and the slapping of my wet balls against her chin fill the room. “Do you want me to paint your face with my cum?” I ask.
The way she moans in response leaves me panting. Made for me. She is made for me.