Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 67711 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67711 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
It was so fucking hot. It was perfect. I shouldn’t trust him like this, let him see what I needed, but I couldn’t hold back with him. I’d meant what I said. He wasn’t going to always be in charge. Fuck. He wasn’t going to always be here.
I couldn’t think about that not now, so I snarled at him. “Is that all you’ve got?”
Jay growled and fucked me relentlessly, brutally, exactly like I wanted him to. I wanted it to hurt. I wanted him to make me totally lose control.
I struggled against the hold he had on my wrists, but he held me down easily. I was stronger than I seemed and could probably break his hold if I wanted to, but I wasn’t sure. Panic rose in me, but it just fueled my pleasure. I needed this so badly.
“Look at me,” Jay ordered.
When I did, I saw so much in his eyes—grief, anger, desperate need.
“I know what I’m doing, and I know who you are,” he said. “You’ve been chasing this for a long time, wearing me down with your gorgeous, seductive self, making me have to admit things about myself that I didn’t even fucking know. I don’t know what kind of wizard you are, and I don’t know what kind of hold you have over me, but right now, I’m going to use you, fuck you, hear you beg again. You’re always ready to beg for my cock, aren’t you? You’re a fucking slut for me.”
I didn’t even want to deny it. “I will always get what I want from you.”
“No,” he pulled out, grabbed me viciously by the hips, forced me over onto my stomach, then yanked my ass up into the air and pinned me down with a hand on the back of my neck. When he drove back into me, he sank balls deep in one harsh stroke.
“Jesus, Jay. You’re going to fucking kill me.”
“I’m going to try.”
I arched my back, giving him even better access. He gripped me tighter, squeezing my neck.
“Do you want it rough? I can give it to you fucking rough.”
He took me so hard and so fast I couldn’t think. I couldn’t breathe. I was panting, begging, crying his name. I didn’t care what it took, I was going to have everything from him. He was going to make me come.
I reached a hand under me, wrapping it around my cock, gasping at the feel of the friction I was so desperate for.
“No the fuck you don’t,” Jay snarled. “You don’t get to do that. You don’t get to do anything unless I want to give it to you.”
“You can’t stop. There’s no way in hell you could stop now, and you know it.”
“I have no intention of stopping. I’m going to fill your ass with my cum. I’m going to watch it drip down your legs, but that doesn’t mean I have to let you come. That doesn’t mean you have to get what you want.”
“Fuck you, Jay. You will not do that.”
“Are you so sure?”
“You want to feel my ass clinch around you. You want to know you can bring me off even though I fucking hate you.”
“You don’t hate me. You need me too much. You’re protecting me. You don’t protect people you hate.”
“I’m protecting you because if you die, I’ll have to explain it. That’s too complicated.”
“Fuck you, Ford. I don’t owe you anything.”
“You’re going to owe me your fucking life. I could kick you out right now. I could abandon you.”
“But you won’t, because you need this, you need my dick.”
“I hate you.”
He laughed. “Do you think you could come hands-free? Is that a real thing?”
Why did his question make me feel like I might come right then? “I’ve never…done that before. I don’t know if it’s even possible.”
“Let’s find out.”
He shifted his angle a few different times until his dick was perfectly positioned to rub over my prostate. It was so intense I couldn’t see, couldn’t think. I clutched at the sheets and heard something rip, but I didn’t care.
“You’re so fucking close, aren’t you, Ford? I’m ready now. I’m ready for you to come.”
I was right on the edge. “I need. Please. I don’t think…. I can’t do this. Need just a little friction, please. Don’t do this to me.”
“God, I love your hearing you beg.” He gave in then and grabbed my cock, working his hand up and down. It took only seconds, and I was crying out as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me, and I soaked the sheets with my cum.
“It feels so good, your tight little ass clenching around my cock, showing me how much you need me. I’m going to fill you up. You want that, don’t you?”
“Yes, I want it all inside me.”
He groaned, the sound deep and gravelly, then he let go, and I could feel the heat of his load as he spilled again and again.