Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31449 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31449 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 157(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
He thrust into me without warning, making me scream. “But the thing is, Baby Girl, I’m not from your world, and if you’re gonna be here with me, you need to know who I am. I’m a possessive man. What’s mine is mine. And you, Sarena, belong to me now. There’s no going back. So when I ask you who owns this sweet cunt, you’d better say my name, or the next time, I’ll tie you to the bed, spread eagle, and spank your pretty pink pussy until it’s swollen and red. Then I’ll take your cunt repeatedly until you beg me to stop.”
He pounded into me, and though I should have been worried about his force, I craved it. It was like he’d unleashed a fire within me I didn’t know existed.
“I’ll fuck you so long and hard that I’ll turn your brain into mush and make you a slave for Daddy’s cock. Pull your nipples. I want to see you pull so damn hard, you almost pull them off.”
My hands moved to my breasts, and I followed his instructions, twisting my nipples between my thumb and index finger and pulling them away from my breasts. The pain turned into pleasure, and I was again lost in perfect bliss. What frightened me was how I didn’t care what Sebastian did to me as long as he never stopped. For the first time my mind shut off, and I gave into the base need for pure pleasure.
“You’re so big,” I bellowed before his hand covered my mouth.
“As much as I want you screaming in pain and pleasure, there’s a little girl I’d rather you not wake up.”
I nodded and clamped down on his hand, sinking my teeth into his flesh with abandon.
“You like to bite, Baby Girl?” He smirked before lowering his head to my shoulder. His lips turned up against my skin before they parted, and his teeth grazed the sensitive flesh along my lower neck. “So do I.”
My eyes rolled as his teeth plunged into my flesh, and I came in a wave.
Chapter Nine
Sebastian
The thing about a mask was that it protected you and shielded who you were from the rest of humanity. We wore them to hide our secrets and shroud our true depths. What I did with Sarena was to show her me, all of me. Which was worse than being naked. Because now there was no going back.
I wanted more. I wanted it all.
She came on my dick, but I wanted her to come again, and again, and again. I wanted her unable to move cause she’d been fucked so mercilessly. They said you could take the boy out of the gutter, but you could never take the gutter out of the boy. With Sarena, it was true.
“I can’t take anymore,” she pleaded. “Sebastian, please.”
I heard her moan, and she pushed against my shoulder. “I need you,” I whimpered as I pounded into her.
My eyes cast out to the city, and I remembered how I had crawled my way from the sewers of the Bronx to be a king of Manhattan. I’d built everything I ever had, but nothing felt as right as this moment with my dick buried in her sweet fucking cunt, and I was not ready to let it go yet.
“Someone is watching us. He has binoculars.”
Her pussy gripped my cock at the mention of being watched. “How can you tell?”
“Because his light is on, and he’s giving me a show. Wanna see?”
“Yes,” she panted.
“Why don’t you give him a show, Baby Girl?”
I moved us to the chair and turned it, and that’s when I saw it. Blood.
“You’re a virgin?”
Her face heated. “I assumed you knew. I’m only twenty.”
“Yes, that’s why I assumed you weren’t because you’re twenty.”
I regretted saying the words when I saw the broken look on her pretty face. I didn’t know what to say, so I pulled her legs apart, exposing her to the peeping tom, and did the only thing I could think of to make it better.
“What are you doing?”
She tried to move her arms, but I held her in place. My tongue darted out, and I licked the blood trickling down her legs until I was face-to-face with her cunt. Her legs wrapped around my neck and her hips bucked against my mouth.
She moaned as I lapped at her sensitive flesh, using my tongue to erase any stupid thing I’d said moments earlier.
“I’m sorry if I was a disappointment,” she whimpered.
My heart fucking sank. I prided myself on using words precisely, and I was letting my emotions fuel me and fuck up my words. “A disappointment? Angel, your pussy is heaven. I don’t think anything in my life will be as holy as your cunt. Nothing has ever felt so divine. You’re not the disappointment here, pretty girl. I am.”