Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16504 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16504 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
“I bet each slap causes this dildo to move just enough to torture you.”
She rocked her hips, pressing her forehead to the bed. “Please, Atlas.”
The begging was too much. I slapped her again and again. One after another until she was nothing but moans, whimpers, and pleas. When pleas turned to desperate begging, I gave in, gripping her hot, red cheeks. I pulled them apart and dropped low, finally tasting the pussy that had been haunting me for days.
The cum I sucked from Carina’s fingers had been good, but nothing compared to the fountain of cum spilling from Amara’s cunt. She screamed, pushing back against my mouth as I sucked on her folds, drinking every drop. She writhed, losing her rhythm.
“Fuck, you taste so goddamn good.”
Her opening fluttered, and I knew she was close. I landed one last blow directly over the dildo and latched on to her clit, sucking. Screams filled the room, wrapping around us like an orchestra created just for us.
“Can’t wait anymore. Need you,” I muttered, ripping a condom open. I didn’t even bring her down from her orgasm, didn’t even wait for her orgasm to finish. I gripped her hips too tightly and damn near roared as I watched inch after inch sink into her.
“Fuck, yes. Fuck. Let me in,” I ordered, fighting against her pulsing cunt.
She pushed back as I pushed forward, my balls resting against her wet folds.
“Goddamn, Amara. You’re so fucking tight. Two cocks stretching you open. Your pussy swollen and wet.”
“I can’t,” she whimpered.
“Oh, you will. You’ll come on my cock.”
“I can’t,” she said again.
I chuckled. “Let’s see, then. Shall we?”
I slowly eased out, leaving just the head inside before shoving in roughly. Without finesse, I continued to rut against her, fucking her up the bed like an animal. When she had enough slack, I gripped her hair and pulled her up, giving me the perfect view of her bouncing tits.
“I can’t, Atlas. Please. I can’t.”
Despite her whimpers for mercy, she held herself on her arms and pushed back for more.
Sweat glistened down her back as we both raced toward another orgasm. I dragged my hand down her damp flesh to between her cheeks, gripping the toy and turning. She screamed and squeezed my cock so hard that she almost pushed me out.
She became a mass of unintelligible cries and shouts as I slid the dildo in and out of her ass, fucking her ass just as hard as I fucked her cunt.
“Fuck, yes. Fuck back on my cock,” I groaned. “I’m gonna come. Gonna come inside you.”
“Yes, yes,” she chanted through gasping breaths.
Her hands balled into small fists in the sheet. Her cries stopped for only a moment—a calm before the storm—right before she did exactly as I promised she would. She screamed my name—a wild animal lost in the chaos of pleasure I gave her.
I abandoned the toy and held her steady as she lost control.
“Oh, yeah, baby. Milk my cock. Squeeze me. Make me come.”
“Atlas. Atlas,” she cried, yanking me over the edge with her.
I fell forward, wrapping my body around hers, thrusting hard and deep inside, spilling every drop until I had nothing left.
When the ringing abated enough for me to hear only our matching gasping breaths, I collapsed to the side, barely having the strength to reach up and untie her.
I slid free from her pussy when she rolled to face me. Soft hands tugged the condom off my softening cock, sending an aftershock through my over-sensitized body. I expected her to get up, toss it, and leave. Instead, she didn’t even leave the bed. She rolled away before rolling back against my side, sliding in as if she was a puzzle piece I didn’t know I was missing.
The uncomfortable warmth from earlier flooded back—except this time, it wasn’t as uncomfortable as before. It…fit. She fit. And I wanted more.
“I’m here four more days, and I’d like to spend it inside you.”
“I’m more than a pussy,” she reprimanded, dragging her finger over each ridge of my abdomen.
“Don’t worry, I want your ass and mouth, too.”
Her finger froze, and she tipped her head back to glare.
“Fine,” I sighed dramatically. “I guess I should feed you too to keep our energy up.”
Her plush lips pursed together, not satisfied.
“And I guess I’ll also need someone to show me around so I can get the best of the city.”
Her mouth instantly softened into a victorious smile. “Good. How do you feel about ice skating?”
“I like it less than sex,” I grumbled, realizing my future probably held more touristy things rather than burying myself inside her every second I got.
She shifted to her elbow, her full breasts swaying before pressing against my chest. “Maybe if you’re good, I’ll let you feel me up if you catch me when I fall.”
She delivered a teasing flick of her tongue against my lip. Before she could pull away, I shoved my hand in her hair, holding her in place so I could deliver a taunting bite in return.