Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 90084 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90084 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
And he seems very willing to give me what I want.
He turns me around, dragging me further onto the bed, kneeling by my side. His fingers fuck me deep and my pussy makes lewd noises as he slides his other fingers into my mouth. I suck them, moaning as I do it.
“That’s right, baby, look at you, sucking on my fingers while I fuck you with my other hand. Listen to you moan as your husband takes you and uses your body. You’re my slut, aren’t you? You’re my filthy fucking wife, and your gorgeous, soaking wet pussy is all mine. It’s mine, baby, all fucking mine, and I’m going to use it however I want from now on.”
“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, back arching. He rubs my spit across my lips as the orgasm finally rips me into shreds. I come on his hand, brain exploding with bliss and domination as I picture him taking me, controlling me, and keeping me for as long as he wants.
“Good fucking girl,” he whispers, kissing me gently, before burying his wet fingers in my mouth. I taste myself as I lick him clean. “Oh, god damn, do you know how beautiful you are?” He leans back and unbuttons his shirt. He tosses it aside as I stare at him, pushing back to put space between us. I’m in only my bra at this point, chest heaving up and down.
His slacks come off, followed by his boxer-briefs. I stare down at his cock, mouth watering at how thick and long he is.
“Come here,” he commands.
I shake my head. “No.”
“Don’t make me drag you over. If you do, I’m going to fuck your pretty lips until spit rolls down your lovely little chin. Do you want that, baby?”
I lick my lips. “No,” I say, heart racing, and still don’t move.
His eyes gleam with excitement. “Good choice.”
I whimper as he kneels beside me again, but this time, he takes my hair and guides my mouth down onto his cock. I taste his precum as my tongue rolls around his shaft, and he keeps going, driving into my mouth. He pulls back and fucks my lips, slow at first, before pushing deeper.
I pull back, gasping for air. “Too big,” I say and spit on his cock. I can tell he likes that. “Way too big.”
“Fuck, baby, look at you,” he says, pushing me back down, this time sliding himself deeper into my throat. I relax, taking as much of him as I can. “You look so sexy with my spitty dick in your mouth.”
I suck him faster and his powerful roars of pleasure send another wave of desire ringing through me. I’ve never met a man dripping with sex and sin like Valentin before, and I know this is only a taste, only the start of something I’m afraid I can’t begin to handle.
But the sick part of me wants to find out.
He pulls back and pins me to the bed. His other hand rips my bra off, revealing my breasts. I roll into him, feeling filthy, greedy, and dripping again, as his mouth sucks my nipples and the tip of his cock presses against my aching pussy.
“Tell me you’re mine,” he says, wrapping one hand around my throat. He tilts my chin up. His tip throbs against my pussy, thick and hard and hot. “Say it, Karine.”
“You’re just my husband.” I stare into his eyes. “That doesn’t mean you own me.”
He groans and tightens his grip. “I fucking love the defiance.”
“Good. You’re a bastard.”
“Say it again.”
“Bastard.” I close my eyes, gasping. “Sick bastard.”
He slides himself inside of me. It’s bliss and it’s pain, just like him. He glides in deep and back out again, and I’m shocked at how good it feels as he begins to fuck me faster.
“That’s right, you think you can resist me, you think you don’t need me, but look at you right now, getting fucked by your husband. Your needy, wet little pussy is so goddamn tight and gorgeous, and I’m going to fill you, baby, I’m going to fill you to the brim until you’re left gasping and begging for more.”
He takes me rough and there’s no mercy in him, and that’s exactly what I wanted. It drives me into ecstasy, where the only sounds are his voice, his hips against mine, and the soft creak of the bed as he thrusts deeper, deeper and deeper, until I can’t breathe anymore.
I come for him. I come so hard the world shrinks to a pinpoint. Stars burst in my vision and my back arches and my muscles contract as the world stops for one perfect instant.
Then he’s growling and fucking me, and I feel him finish deep between my legs. Warm and wet and sticky. He pulls back, breathing hard, and I think he’s done.