Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 86226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
“Yes.” I do. My whole body comes alive under the power of his words and body. Phoenix grinds in deeper as he palms my breasts.
“Do you want me to spread both holes? Tell me.” Phoenix’s voice holds a devil’s smile, but there is a question there, like he wants to be sure I like his aggression, and that I truly am giving myself to him and it isn’t all take.
I do. I have never had a need so strong before. His dominance beckons, as if I can hear his masculine blood pulse beneath his flesh. A drumbeat demanding I march along. I can’t think, just arch my back and press my hips downward, seeking more of Phoenix, wanting to pull him deeper into my core.
He pinches a nipple, making me jerk under his hand. “Do you want me in your ass while I fuck you there until you scream?” His voice is insistent; his breath runs along the sensitive hairs on my neck as he speaks.
Him never letting up in his assault has my mind spinning and my body humming along to the rhythm of his fucking.
“Yes,” I moan.
“Tell me.” Phoenix’s teeth close around the sensitive skin of my earlobe. “Tell me you want my cock. You’ll like it when I fuck you in the ass with it. Tell me you want my cum inside your ass and then feeling it drip down to your pussy.”
I’m panting now, my pussy leaking wetness around Phoenix’s dick.
“Tell me. Tell me you want it bad.”
“Yes, I… I want it.” My stomach convulses again at his low hum of satisfaction. “I like your big cock.” I gasp, reveling in the spikes of pleasure that shoot straight to the sensitive nub between my thighs as the filthy words leave my mouth. “Please fuck me in the ass so I can feel your cum seep out of me.”
He lets out a long-satisfied groan at my words and thrusts even deeper, spreading me wide.
He brings something out of me I’ve never known before. A part of me I never had the chance to experience. He has shown me the salacious, raw woman inside who asks for what I want, and like it.
“Say it again.” Phoenix’s voice is a growl.
I answer with a ferocious growl of my own. “I want you to fuck me hard.” I’ve never felt so powerful as when Phoenix swells within me. I look into his dark, lust-filled eyes and add, “Take me in the ass. Claim me there.” I thrust downward, clenching my internal muscles around his cock, waiting for him to give me what I so desperately need.
He roars as I clamp down on him like a vise, and then he pulls out of me roughly. He lies on his back and positions me so I straddle his body, placing the tip of his cock at my tight back entrance.
“This will hurt,” Phoenix warns.
“Yes!” I pant. God, I want it to hurt. I want to feel the pain.
He grunts, surging forward, holding me immobile so I can adjust to the size of his dick stretching my ass. I want to scream, to moan, to beg for him to stop, but at the same time, I want to beg for him to begin. Wave after wave of conflicting emotion and feelings wash over me. Pain versus pleasure. Submission versus resistance.
Phoenix eases past my puckered entrance, thrusting slowly, setting a tempo for our bodies to follow. In and out, back and forth, he fluidly controls my body. The pressure, the fullness, the bite—so much that I have no choice but to succumb fully to his control. I release everything to him and truly become a slave to his mastery.
“Harder,” I say, pressing down, while Phoenix pulls slowly out of me, only to have him thrust in once again. “Fuck me harder.”
“Say it again,” Phoenix demands.
“Harder.”
“You’re mine,” Phoenix announces, followed by a deep and guttural moan.
He pulls my face down and places his lips firmly on mine. His tongue twirls as my heart soars.
He then moves rough and fast, pumping furiously until I feel the hot jets of his climax deep within, and a screaming release tears through me, leaving me shaking and gasping for air. My quivering walls milk him dry while we both regain our composure. A warm heat flows through my veins. He holds me, preventing me from collapsing fully while he keeps his cock still firmly implanted inside of me.
I can’t speak, not that I would know what to say if I could. The smell of sex mixes with the room’s thick silence. Even though we are physically joined as one, we are distant and deep within our own selves. Pleasured, replete, satiated, and yet… there seems to be a sense of longing cast over our intertwined bodies. His seed flows through me, but at the same time, I feel more confused than ever before.