Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
“I’m coming. Geez. Take it easy, Husband,” I sassed, standing up from the table and taking his extended hand. “Where are we going?”
“Up to the bedroom.” A shiver runs through me as I contemplate what’s coming. There are so many ways this could happen, and my body is so confused about it all. I’ve never been touched by a man in the way he’s planning to explore me, and a large part of me is excited and equally nervous about it. He opens the bedroom door, and my eyes go directly to the spot on the floor, but the mess is gone. The room is spotless, like it never happened.
“Gio.”
“Cupcake.”
“I don’t want to be your pawn,” I confess. Whatever this is, I can’t fight the emotions racing through me when he’s near. I want his hands on me.
“You’re not my pawn. I don’t know what this is between us, but it has nothing to do with your father. I hate him, yet I crave you.” There’s a gentle honesty to his voice that makes me believe him.
“Crave?” I breathe out, desire pooling between my legs.
He stalks toward me as I back up. We do this little predatory dance until the back of my knees hit the bed. “Yes. A hunger that I’ve wanted to sate since I first laid eyes on you, and I won’t be satisfied until I have you under me, Cupcake.”
I push on his chest and demand, “Show me, Gio.” The room suddenly heats up as his eyes darken. He places his hand over mine, slowly guiding it over his body. Lower and lower, Gio takes a path south until our hands are wrapped around his massive bulge covered by his expensive slacks.
“Take off your clothes, Wife.”
“I need my hand back, Husband.” He brings it to his lips, kissing it before releasing it while his eyes never leave my face. I step back and slowly do as requested—not because I’m intimidated, but because I’m so aroused and this is exactly what I crave more than anything. Gio’s my desire.
He watches, never removing his gaze as he takes his own clothes off. His stealthy, watchful eyes trained on me only motivate me. When he loses the last bit of clothes and I see his large cock spring free from his boxers, it’s my eyes that break away. Holy hell, he’s massive. Now I’m intimidated, and equally turned on. My tongue involuntarily slips out of my mouth, licking my lips.
“I need your touch, Patricia.” His mouth lands on mine, and our kiss takes my breath away. I reach down between us and stroke the thick meat, swiping the pearly bead of precum on the head.
He breaks our kiss, closes his eyes, and tosses his head back. “Mm… Yes.”
An urge comes over me, and I drop to my knees. “Fuck, Cupcake. No.” He lifts me back up on my feet.
“You don’t want that?”
“I do, so fucking bad, but if you put your sexy, plump lips on my cock, I’ll come fast as hell. I need to be inside you.”
“Take me.” He lifts me and places me onto the bed, leaning over me, our bodies slowly grinding as he kisses me. His cock brushes up against my mound, teasing me, and I need him inside before I go insane. “Please, Gio.”
“I need to make you ready for me.” The whisper sends my body up in flames as he slides his tongue over my throat and moves lower until he reaches my breasts. I can’t contain the moans pouring from my mouth as his hand glides over my pussy, and then he runs a few fingers over my slick entrance, up and down, teasing me. I think I can’t take much more, and then he surprises me by pressing his face on my pussy. Gio’s talented tongue swipes along my slit, and my body shakes. My first orgasm is nearly there, and then he pushes a finger inside me and my ass lifts off the bed.
“Calm down, Amore,” he chuckles with a deep growl, pumping his finger in and out, faster and faster. His mouth latches onto my clit, and my heels dig into the bed.
“Time to make you mine forever.” He lifts to his knees and presses the tip of his cock at my entrance before leaning forward, and then his strong, muscular and yet lean body sends his huge length deep inside me in one long stroke, taking my innocence.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, Cupcake.” I close my eyes and absorb the pain. The slight pinch passes as fast as it came, but I feel so stuffed.
“You’re so freaking big. I need a smaller one.”
“You’re not getting anyone else but me, Amore, so your pretty little pussy better get used to this big cock.” My walls clench around him, and I nearly come from his words. He slowly slides almost all the way out before slamming back in. “You’re mine, Patricia Maria Barone. Repeat after me—you’re mine.”