Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 24966 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24966 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
“Take these fucking restraints off so I can fuck you.”
I pushed up, stared into his eyes, and slowly grinned. “And if I don’t?” There was something that flashed in those bottomless pits a second before he pulled at the rope with his arms, his muscles bulging, and then there was a crack as the knots came free of the headboard. The wood split, severed, and he was free.
I gasped and moved back, not sure if he was going to fuck me nice or fuck me like the psycho he was.
He didn’t make me wait long as he got off the bed, got rid of the rope, and grabbed his cock, pointing the pre-cum glistening tip right at me.
“If you would have been a good girl and let me go, I wouldn't have to make you suffer before I fuck you,” he whispered. “But alas….”
Oh God… why did that turn me on in the most fucked-up way?
11
ROMAN
“How do you want it?” I had never been so hard in my life. But it seemed Isla had cast a spell over me.
I was hard as steel, pre-cum a steady bead at the tip of my cock and sliding down the underside of my length. I used it as lube as I stared at Isla and cocked an eyebrow when she didn’t obey me right away.
My balls were heavy and drawn up, so damn ready to explode with how much jizz was inside of them. I wanted to fill her up and watch my cum slip out from her cunt and soak the sheets.
Although I asked her the question, I wasn't giving her an option. She’d take it any way I wanted to give it to her. And maybe she knew that because she didn’t speak, just got on her knees and placed her palms flat on her bare thighs.
I tore off the rest of my clothes and walked toward her. I wanted to feel her warm, smooth skin against mine. I salivated at the sight of Isla, so ready to do what I wanted. My cock leaked with arousal at the memory of her cutting me and then licking me clean.
I took just a second to appreciate how gorgeous her body was. She was tall for a woman, with long, lithe legs. Her breasts were on the smaller size, but they were perfect with her dark pink nipples that were hard and ready for my teeth.
“Spread your legs. Let me see that cunt.”
She shifted and parted her thighs. And then I was staring at the sweet spot between her legs. Her pussy was covered with a trimmed thatch of black hair, her lips already glossy from being soaked for me and coating her inner thighs.
Christ, I could’ve gotten off just from staring at her.
Her gaze latched onto my thick length, her eyes big as she watched me jerk my enormous dick. I stroked myself from root to tip, twisted my palm to smear the pre-cum along the crown before dragging my hand back down to the base. I was ridiculously close to spewing cum all over the floor.
I squeezed the base of my cock and stroked my hand up, pushing out another copious amount of cum. I let that bead drip to the floor and pointed to it. “Get down here and lick that clean.”
She only hesitated a second before getting off the bed and, on all fours, straddled those droplets of cum that made a nice pool for her to clean up.
“Do what I said like my good little psychotic whore, baby.” She leaned forward, her upper body damn near touching the floor, her ass in the air, and her pink, tiny tongue dragging all over the floor as she swiped up the mess I made.
I growled, and she rose from her hands and knees.
I pushed another drop of pre-cum to the slit at the crown. “Now lick my cock clean.” I stayed silent and watched her as she leaned back and sat there, face tilted up as she looked at me.
I shamelessly jerked myself off, watching as she slowly licked her lips, dragging her tongue across her bottom one before moving it along the top. Her mouth was a deep shade of pink, but they’d look prettier painted red. I gathered a drop of blood that had welled along one of the cuts she’d given me. It was drying, so it was thicker, which made this perfect.
She parted her mouth slightly as if she knew what I wanted to do. I dragged my fingertip over her lips, smearing thick blood over her. I held my cock out, the ruddy, swollen, and slick tip pointed right at her mouth.
“You know what I want,” I said low and deep and totally maniacal.
Her chest was rising and falling so fast, her perfect-sized tits shaking from the force. I wanted to take those hard nipples between my teeth and pull, bite them gently, giving her pain I knew would morph into pleasure.