Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 47117 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 188(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47117 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 188(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
While she looked into his face, she felt a tightness in her chest. His focus was on her breasts. He lifted his head and looked at her in the eyes. Butters didn’t know what she was feeling at this moment, didn’t know if she liked it, but it was there, and she couldn’t stop it.
He leaned in close to her ear, his warm breath moving across the shell right before he whispered, “Are you ready?” He squeezed her breast hard enough she cried out. “Are you ready to have my monster cock thrusting inside of you?” He pinched her nipple.
“Yes. God, yes.”
He hummed in approval.
Butters didn’t know if he was trying to shock her, and although it might have worked, she was far too gone in her need to pay it much attention.
His mouth was still by her ear, his breathing ragged. The feel of him lightly pressing his dick between her thighs, not penetrating her but teasing her all in the same breath, had her mouth opening and a small sound leaving her.
She gripped the headboard tighter.
“You’re mine,” he said that phrase again. He thrust against her again, emphasizing his words. Another mewl escaped her. “No one else will have you. Or touch you.”
She wanted him to touch her already. “Then fuck me, Mayhem,” she said with a slight twinge of desperation. She rose up, trying to kiss him, needing his mouth on hers. Fortunately, he leaned down and claimed her mouth with his.
His tongue slipped into her mouth at the same time he reached between their bodies and placed the head of his cock at her pussy hole.
“I’m about to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to sit comfortably tomorrow,” he growled out the words. He pulled back enough to look in her eyes, and in one hard, intense, and commanding move he buried his cock all the way inside her.
Butters curled her toes, arched her back, and cried out at the burning and stretching feeling that consumed her.
He grunted. “Your pussy is so fucking tight. So wet and hot.” He started pulling out and thrusting back in, not giving her time to adjust to his huge size.
It was then, as she felt the slight chill and pressure of his piercings, that she realized he hadn’t put on a condom.
“Oh, God.”
“What, baby?” he said through clenched teeth, still thrusting into her, having her pleasure heighten all over again.
She’d been so inflamed with her desire she hadn’t used common sense and remembered protection. “A condom.” She gasped out when he slammed into her deep and hard.
“Fuck,” he said but didn’t stop thrusting into her. His arms were on either side of her head, and she could see the way his biceps were flexing from the force it was taking him to hold himself above her. “I can stop and put one on, but I’m clean. I’ll pull out.” He was shallowly thrusting into her, looking right into her eyes, and she knew she should have been smarter.
Instead, she wrapped her arms around his waist, her heels at the small of his back. “I’m on the pill to regulate my period, and I’m clean.” It felt weird to be talking about this with him when he already had his cock in her. She should have told him to put one on, but dammit, she needed to have him keep moving inside her.
He groaned again and renewed his pumping efforts.
Mayhem was like a wild man as he thrust into her, bringing her so close to the edge and then stopping right before she went over. Her hands ached from holding on to the headboard, but she’d keep them there because she knew Mayhem liked it.
Her pussy was so wet for him, and the sound of his skin slapping against hers reverberated in the room.
“So wet and tight.” He growled against her neck and picked up speed.
“Come for me, Butters. Squeeze that pussy on my cock and milk the jizz from me.”
Soon, she was falling over the edge into mindless, blissful completion. She cried out as another smaller orgasm wrought havoc on her body and mind. Just as the high started to slowly dwindle, she found herself flipped on her belly.
She shouldn’t have wanted any more, but she couldn’t deny that when it came to Mayhem, she felt like she was addicted.
Palms flat on the mattress and legs spread wide, she waited for him to make his next move. Her pussy still convulsed from the after-tremors of her orgasm. With her chest still on the mattress, her ass was high in the air for the taking, and she wanted him to take her from behind.
All she felt was the mindless pleasure of wanting more.
Butters closed her eyes when she felt his fingers skate over her slit and gather her cream right before thrusting them deep in her body. There was no tensing, no worries about what was going to happen next as he fucked her with the digits for only a few seconds.