Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
“Look at me when you take my cock in your mouth. I want to watch you swallow every inch of me.”
My belly fluttered, equal parts trepidation and desire. He was big everywhere. I wasn’t sure if I could do as he ordered, but I wanted to please him more than anything. His pleasure was the most important thing in my world. I would bind him to me with ecstasy. I might be the one on my knees, but I would make him mine.
Keeping him locked in my hungry stare, I licked his cockhead like I was sampling the most decadent dessert. His low groan went straight to my head, and power flooded me. His nostrils flared, and his fingers tightened in my hair, tugging just hard enough to light up my scalp with little pinpricks of pain. Sparks danced down my spine, reaching my heated core. My clit pulsed, and my thighs grew slick with my own desire.
I grasped his length in one hand and hummed my approval, running my lips down the side of his shaft as I learned the shape of him. He bit out a low curse, fisting my hair and guiding me where he wanted me. My lips parted, and I welcomed him into my mouth in a slow, steady slide. I hollowed out my cheeks, sucking him as I swirled my tongue around him. When his cockhead reached the back of my throat, I couldn’t quite manage to take him in.
He pulled back, allowing me space to breathe. “You’re doing so well, farfallina. You can take me.”
His praise and encouragement made honeyed warmth pool low in my belly. I would do anything to please him, anything to make him come undone for me.
I resumed licking him, learning every caress that made him hiss and groan. His cock throbbed in my mouth, signaling that he was nearing orgasm.
I pumped his shaft with one hand, stimulating the length that wouldn’t fit into my mouth. With my other hand, I cupped his balls, testing the weight and shape of him. He snarled and thrust deep, as though he couldn’t help himself.
He was losing control. For me.
I opened my throat and welcomed him deep into my mouth, finally managing to take his full length. He came with a primal roar, releasing his hot seed into me. I swallowed every precious drop, laying claim to everything he gave me, taking ownership of his pleasure, his body. This powerful, perfect man was all mine.
He thrust his hips toward my face one final time, and his hand hit the wall for support as he released the last of his cum with a harsh curse.
He pulled free from my mouth and reached for me, lifting me into his arms before laying me out on the massive four poster bed. He fell onto the mattress beside me, as though his knees were giving out.
His chest heaved with heavy breaths, and he was looking at me with awe.
He tugged at the tie on my robe, pulling it free and parting the soft fabric to reveal my body. I wore nothing but the stunning necklace. The teardrop diamond rested in the hollow between my collarbones, the subtle weight making me keenly aware of each of my thumping heartbeats.
I would’ve been content to simply lay with him in the aftermath of the intense connection we’d shared, but he wasn’t finished with me.
He pressed a kiss against the diamond that adorned me and marked me as his. Then his lips trailed lower, worshipping my breasts just as I’d paid reverence to his perfect body. His tongue flicked over my nipples, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my clit. It ached, desperate for his merciful touch.
He kissed his way down my belly. Just before he reached my clit, he pulled back slightly.
“Please!” I whined, my fingers tangling in his glossy black curls to pull him closer.
He didn’t shift an inch in my greedy grip, and his wolfish, arrogant smile made my core contract with fresh arousal.
“Keep your eyes on me.” He repeated the command he’d issued when I’d had my mouth on him.
My lips parted, and I watched him as he lowered his stunning face to my sex. His eyes glimmered with hints of gold as he fixed me in his burning stare. He parted my swollen folds with his thumbs, exposing me completely. He hovered so close to my most intimate, vulnerable area that I could feel each of his hot breaths fanning my wet pussy.
“Please…” I tugged at his hair, and his low chuckle was almost cruel.
“I do love when you beg, dolcezza. Are you aching for me?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
He swirled his fingers through the arousal that coated my thighs. “Is this from taking my cock in your mouth? Did swallowing my cum make you this wet?”
“Yes. It’s for you,” I panted. “All for you.”