Total pages in book: 140
Estimated words: 127933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
I knew this wouldn’t last.
Alexander didn’t share power.
Still, I moved against him, savoring every second I could. Riding him as his hands slid up my sides, his fingers digging into my skin. I had no idea if I was doing it right, but that fact coupled with how he was looking at me and his moans of pleasure only made me wetter.
"Deliciae," he growled, his voice gravelly and strained with the effort of letting me fuck him for once. "You're playing with fire."
I held his gaze and pushed him further, my moans growing louder as I challenged him to take back his control. His eyes smoldered with a warning I blatantly ignored. He smirked, his fingers digging into my hips with a slight hint of force. "How does it feel, carissima?" His voice was a dangerous taunt, sending a rush of heat through my body. "Knowing it's your own cousin beneath you?"
I gave him a coy smile, pressing my fingers harder into his chest. "It feels like I finally have you right where I want you."
Before I could fully process what was happening, he moved. He flipped me onto my back with a strength that took my breath away. The impact knocked the air out of my lungs and left me vulnerable as he pinned me to the bed, gripping my wrists in an unbreakable hold above my head. There was no gentleness in this display of dominance; only raw desire and need for absolute control.
He didn't hesitate, plunging deep inside me in one swift motion. I cried out, my nails digging into my own skin as my fingers curled. Moans poured from my mouth, a mixture of pain and pleasure, as he fucked me hard. His eyes locked onto mine, the intensity in them matching the heat that coursed through my veins. I couldn't look away, my body begging for more. The strength he exerted only fueled my desire, driving me to the brink of insanity. As he thrust into me harder and faster, I could feel the heat building within me.
My body tensed, every nerve ending on fire as I moaned his name like a chant, pleading with him to never stop. The air between us crackled with electricity, the air heavy with the scent of our sweat and desire. My heart raced in my chest, each beat echoing in my ears as I lost myself in this dark, twisted dance of pleasure and pain. He continued to move within me, his cock drenched with our combined arousal. His breathing was only just now elevating, his eyes never leaving mine.
I managed to pull him closer. He groaned, his hips stuttering as I took his cock deeper inside me. I could feel the tension building within him too - we were a single entity now, moving in sync with each other's desires.
"Harder," I begged. "Faster."
He laughed the sound deep and guttural. He complied without hesitation, his movements becoming frenzied. His hips slammed against me, each thrust a punishment and a reward.
My moans grew louder, more desperate. I loved the pain of being stretched, his cock filling me to the brink of unbearable fullness. I could feel myself tightening around him, my muscles clenching and releasing in time with his movements. He whispered dirty words that only served to heighten my arousal.
“You love the feel of your cousin’s cock, don't you?” He taunted.
My mind raced, torn between submission and rebellion. But as he stared deeply into my eyes, there was no denying the truth. "Yes," I moaned hoarsely, my body trembling with pleasure and taboo excitement. "I love it, I love feeling you inside me."
"Fuck. I can feel how wet that just made you." He groaned in response, his grip tightening on my wrists as he devoured me with his intense gaze. "You're such a filthy little thing. " He kept my wrists pinned above my head and gripped my throat. “I fucking love it.”
I gasped as he began to apply pressure, cutting off my air supply just enough to make me dizzy. It was dangerous, and I knew it, but I couldn't deny the thrill it brought me. My heart raced as he leaned in closer, moaning “You feel so fucking good. Best pussy I've ever had. Fuck.”
He pounded into me with abandon, his gaze never leaving mine. I could see the desire, the lust, burning deep within him. It only served to intensify my arousal, the pleasure building and building. His grip tightened and I clenched around his cock.
"Do you like this?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
I nodded, unable to speak, as he increased the pressure just a bit more. My vision began to blur, and I felt myself slipping into a state of pure ecstasy.
"Yes," I gasped, the word barely audible through my heavy breathing. "Please don't stop. Please, Alex."