Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
His finger slides up my leg, and I’m tempted to beg. My entire body has turned into a bundle of overexcited nerves, and the air brushing my nipples is nearly enough to make me orgasm. When his thumb presses softly on my clit, a new level of pleasure overtakes me. The lights behind my eyes transform into neon colors.
I come back to my senses to find him kissing the side of my neck and whispering in my ear, “I love hearing you scream my name.”
“Wow. The orgasms my battery-operated boyfriend has been giving me are a joke. I’m throwing him away.” That orgasm completely obliterated my filter.
“Good.” Wild bites my ear. “I’m the only boyfriend that will be going anywhere near your luscious little pussy from now on.” As his massive erection rubs against my hip, a tiny bit of fear runs through me. Bob is a kiddy ride compared to the monster Wild is packing.
He slides a finger inside me, and I figure he feels for himself that we’re going to have a problem. As my inner muscles fight to allow him to push a second finger in, he runs his tongue along my jawline and whispers, “You need to relax and let me work.”
“As if it’s that easy.” His eyes darken at my smart remark before he smirks at me.
“I’ll help you then.” He leans up on his arm and stares down into my eyes as his fingers work magic below. They touch parts of me I didn’t even know existed, and my body relaxes. Of their own accord, my hips begin to follow his movements, and the little sparks of electricity shoot along all my nerves again. I bite my lip and compliment him. “You’re pretty good at this. I should’ve trusted you.”
“I’m happy you approve.” He smirks, and I shiver when his breath fans the side of my face. “I plan to keep you satisfied.” I’m going to hold him to that promise.
His fingers pick up the pace as his thumb grazes my clit. Deep in my core, I feel another orgasm bubbling to the surface. Wild must sense it as well because he leans over and clamps his talented lips around my nipple at the perfect time. This climax drains me. I’m not used to having two bone-melting orgasms in one night. Heck, I’ve never had two in one week.
I’m still recuperating when he slides over me and nudges my legs apart. He settles his hard body between them. It’s difficult, but I force my sleepy eyes open and stare into his serious blue ones as he presses the head of his huge erection against my opening.
Biting my lip, I hold back the cry of discomfort as he pushes forward. My inner muscles resist at first, but they eventually stretch to accommodate his thickness. We both breathe a sigh of relief when he bottoms out and our tummies press together. Toned hardness against cushiony softness.
“I fucking love you,” he growls against my sweaty neck, and I almost wonder if I heard him wrong.
Pulling back slightly, I stare into his nearly black eyes and see the truth shining from them. For weeks, I’ve suspected that he owns my heart, but I’ve been too scared to accept it. Having his huge cock buried deep in my body would be the perfect time to express my feelings.
“I love you, too,” I admit. “Now, could you please move?” As I flex my inner muscles, he groans against my neck and rears back. Then he begins to thrust. Really thrust. The heavy wood headboard bangs against the wall as he drives into my body over and over again. My hands roam over the firm skin on his back, and he changes position, causing me to see the neon lights behind my eyelids once more when he pulls my legs up.
With the backs of my calves resting on his shoulders, I’m nearly bent in half, but it’s working for me. On every thrust, his cock hits a spot deep inside my pussy that sends little pulses of pleasure straight through my core. It only takes a few jabs before I see stars, and God and possibly the Devil, too.
I come to my senses lying across his muscular chest. “You are too good to give up.” I kiss his sweaty skin and smile. “I’m happy you want to stay with me. It makes things easier,” I joke. “Ms. Milly might become suspicious if you disappear.”
His chest begins to shake under my head as he runs his fingers through my wild hair. “Are you saying you’d keep me as a sex slave?”
“You shouldn’t be surprised,” I remind him. “I’m a pro at spotting perfect opportunities.”
The next morning, I wake up to find his dark blue eyes smiling down at me. “Good morning, Baby.” He kisses my lips and I groan.