Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 115400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 577(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 577(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
Killian arches a brow. “Oh? Forgive me if I have offended. That was not my intention. I had assumed you were not opposed to using toys. I had planned on using every one of them on you.”
My brows shoot up, looking at the monster cock in horror. “Even this one?”
“Even that one,” Killian nods, his dark eyes somehow holding me captive.
“I . . . I’m not opposed to it, and I’m definitely not offended. I have a wide selection of overused toys back home. It’s just,” I say as a stupid grin begins stretching across my lips. “Why so many?”
Killian lets out a small breath before stepping deeper into my room. He moves right in front of me and offers me his hand before pulling me to my feet. A shiver sails down my spine as his fingers brush against my waist, making me wonder just how long it will take for my heart to stop racing every time he’s around me. “As I mentioned, my work is . . . demanding, and there will be times that I can’t always be here to satisfy your cravings. You seem to have quite a healthy sexual appetite, and I don’t wish for you to be left . . . wanting.” He gestures to the cock rainbow lining the floor. “With a collection like this, there shouldn’t be any reason that you are left without having your needs met.”
Hunger rumbles through my chest, and I creep closer, taking my time as I lift my hand to his warm chest. “Thank you,” I murmur. “You look after me in a way I could have never imagined when I first arrived here, and while I truly appreciate your gesture to cater to my needs in your absence, surely you must realize by now that no amount of alien dildos could possibly satisfy me the way you do.”
“Is that so?” he challenges, that same hunger flashing in his eyes. “You don’t believe I could get you off just as well with one of these silicone cocks?”
I shake my head. “I don’t deny you could definitely get me off. In fact, I welcome it. It would be hot and wild, but nothing could possibly compare to the way it feels having you inside of me and feeling the way your thick cock stretches my walls. Just the thought of it being you is enough to make me crumble,” I whisper. “You’re so powerful in your thrusts, so determined and precise. It’s captivating. And while I know you might enjoy fucking me with one of those silicone cocks, it couldn’t possibly compare to being inside me. I see the way you clench your jaw when you first push inside. It’s like it’s a shock to your system, like even though you know how good it is, it surprises you every damn time, and when my pussy clenches around you, claiming you all for myself, your whole body turns to stone, jolting with that overwhelming need that I have for you every moment of every day. God, Killian. Nothing could ever feel so good.”
“Fuck, Angel. You’re giving me far more than I bargained for. I came in here to check on you and find out why the fuck you felt the need to steal a Taser from my office,” he rumbles, pulling me closer and grinding his thick cock against me. “But that interrogation might have to wait.”
I grin as my tongue rolls over my suddenly dry lips. “What’s it going to be, Killian? Are you going to fuck me with one of those fake cocks, or are you going to give me what I actually want?”
He grins, and the hunger in his eyes morphs into devilish desire, and as if taking my challenge and one-upping me, he reaches for the discarded monster cock and casually looks over it. “I don’t see why I can’t give you both,” he says, returning that devilish gaze back to mine. “Now, strip for me, Chiara. Show me that pretty cunt.”
21
CHIARA
Guilt eats at me as I make my way through the manicured maze garden that takes up a good portion of the backyard. It’s absolutely beautiful, but truth be told, I think I’m lost. It’s clear this garden was put here to disorientate anyone who comes through it, and right now, I wish that was something I’d realized before I decided to wander through it.
It’s been an hour. This is getting ridiculous.
While it’s been almost four days since the DeLorenzo Family Gala and my disastrous meetings with both Sergiu and his bitch wife, my body has not yet healed nearly enough for this kind of walk. Don’t get me wrong, Killian has certainly put me through my paces in the bedroom, but he’s been careful not to exhaust me, and he always makes sure he’s the one putting in the work. I’m never at risk when I’m with him, and when I wandered into this damn maze, I never imagined that I could have been walking headfirst into a disaster. Yet here I am.