Total pages in book: 767
Estimated words: 732023 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 3660(@200wpm)___ 2928(@250wpm)___ 2440(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 732023 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 3660(@200wpm)___ 2928(@250wpm)___ 2440(@300wpm)
“I need to come,” she moaned. “I need to come with your cock in me, your hands on me. I need a release from all this before I go insane.”
His lips feathered along the side of her neck, and then he bit her shoulder. “Only pleasure, no more pain?” His words were muffled against her skin.
“More. More of anything, everything. Please, Sir.”
He released her, and when he moved away, her back felt cold after the heat of his body. “Sir? I’m sorry. What—”
“Don’t be sorry.” He removed the blindfold.
She blinked rapidly, her eyes taking a second to focus. And when she did focus, when she saw where he was, she had to suppress a yelp of delight.
Alexander was stretched out on his back in the middle of the bed, gloriously naked. His erect cock was sheathed in a pale condom.
“You may ride my cock. If you do a good job, I’ll play with your clit until you come.”
Alena lifted her arms—well tried to. The cuffs prevented her from raising her hands above her waist. She jiggled, making the chains clank.
He grinned. “No, your majesty, the cuffs stay on.” He raised his arms and folded them, putting his palms under his head.
“Yes, Sir.” The words were polite, even if her tone wasn’t.
Alena awkwardly shuffled towards him on her knees. Without her hands to brace herself, throwing one leg over his hips was going to be a trick. Her first attempt nearly ended with her knee crushing his balls, so Alexander grabbed her leg and helped her get in position, so she was seated astride his thighs.
Alena looked down at where his cock was nestled against her lower abdomen.
His smile had given way to an intense expression, and when she rose up and inched forward, centering her pussy over his cock, his jaw clenched.
Alena moaned as the fat head of his cock bumped her clit. She tilted her hips and his cock slid along the valley of her pussy, until it rested at the entrance to her vagina.
She stayed still, savoring the moment, watching his neck muscles which, like his jaw, were tight with tension.
If she hadn’t been so desperately aroused, so helplessly in need of his cock inside her, she would have tormented him, trying to pay back even a small fraction of what he’d made her feel.
But she couldn’t wait.
Alena sank down onto his cock. They groaned in unison. She felt each inch of him enter her, his cock filling her. She wiggled when he was fully seated, her pelvis grinding against his.
“I should have put a plug in your ass,” Alexander said softly.
“It’s better this way. I’m not distracted from the feeling of your cock in me, Sir.”
Alena rose up on her knees until the tip was the only part of him still inside her. She adjusted the angle of her hips and sank down. This time his cock hit her g-spot and Alena moaned low and long as a small wave of pleasure washed through her.
“Naughty, your majesty.” His words held a warning.
She smiled down at him. “Whatever do you mean?”
“I didn’t give you permission to use my cock to make yourself come. Focus on pleasing me.”
Alena rose up, slid down, rose up again. “I read an article once, written by a man, that female penetration orgasms were a myth.”
“Hearing you talk about other men makes me want to paddle your ass.”
Alena found her rhythm, rising up then sinking down in a motion that wasn’t perfectly straight up and down, but more of a circle. Her thigh muscles started to tremble, and she worried she wouldn’t be able to keep this up.
When Alexander splayed his fingers on her lower belly, his thumb wiggling between the lips of her sex and dancing over her clit, Alena knew she needed to make him come, fast, because she wasn’t going to be able to hold back her own orgasm with his finger on her swollen, wet clit.
Abandoning the slow rise and fall, she sank all the way down and then started to rock forward and back, his cock sliding in and out only a few inches as she shifted forward and back.
His thumb was relentless on her clit, moving in soft, rhythmic circles.
Her belly muscles were tight, her breathing fast. The ache from her abused nipples added to the pleasure, as did the sight of him gloriously naked under her. She wanted to run her hands over his impressive pecs, to taste his flat nipples, and test the muscles of his arms with her teeth.
The orgasm swelled, sudden and inescapable. Alena arched her back, fingers wrapped around the chains binding ankle to wrist as a wave of pleasure crested and broke, pleasure flooding through her, powerful and elemental.
Alexander grabbed her hips, guiding her movements on his cock, which only prolonged her orgasm as he fucked into her pulsing body.