Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 101101 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 404(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 101101 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 404(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
I slide off the bed, and I can feel his eyes watching me as I saunter across the room and over to my purse, where I pull a foiled packet out of my zippered pouch.
When I return, I set it next to me and then go back to sucking his dick. As I take him down my throat, rolling his balls gently in my hand, he moans, saying how good it feels, and my legs clench in anticipation. There’s just something so hot about bringing this man to his knees—metaphorically.
“Holy shit!” he groans, tightening his hold on my hair yet making sure not to force me to do anything.
The image of him grabbing me by my hair and fucking my face flashes through my mind, and I’m almost positive that my arousal drips onto the bed. I’ve never let a guy face-fuck me before—when I was with Owen, we were young and had only started experimenting with our sexuality, and when I mentioned it to Theo, he refused.
But now I’m in control …
“Go ahead,” I tell Kane, knowing he wants to. When he stills, I glance up at him. “Fuck my face, Kane. I want you to fuck me so hard that I choke and gag all over your cock.”
Oh my God! I can’t believe I just said that out loud.
Before I can take it back—not because I regret it, but because he’s going to run before I get a chance to fuck him—he gets up, and my heart sinks because this is it. I finally found a guy to go along with my craziness, and I scared him off.
“You want me to fuck your face?” he asks, palming my cheek and looking into my eyes.
“Yes,” I breathe.
“So hard that you choke and gag on my cock?”
Him repeating my words back to me only makes me wetter.
“Yes,” I repeat.
“Lie on your back.”
I don’t know why he’s asking this of me, but I’m so turned on at the thought of him fucking my face that I scramble onto my back.
He gets off the bed and pulls me to the edge so my head is hanging off the side of the mattress.
“If you want or need me to stop at any time, tap my leg.”
He grabs my hand and brings it up to show me where to tap, and I wiggle in my spot. If I need to tap, it’s because my mouth will be occupied … with his cock.
“Understand?” he asks, his voice deep and commanding.
“Yes.” I nod once. “Now, fuck my mouth.”
He glances down at me, and a roguish smirk graces his too-handsome-for-his-own-good face as he grips his shaft and strokes it a few times while I watch with eagerness.
With the hand that’s not stroking himself, he reaches out and pinches my nipple, and I squirm in desire. He does it to the other one, and I’m about to tell him to hurry this along when his hand goes to my hair and he steps closer, tugging my head back slightly.
The underside of his cock bobs over my face, and I practically salivate. Thanks to the bed being a bit on the higher side, he easily guides his cock into my open and awaiting mouth. I’ve never done this before, so I don’t know what to expect, other than what I’ve seen from watching porn.
But Kane does not disappoint. He doesn’t stop until he’s all the way down my throat, and then he proceeds to face-fuck me. With his hands gripping the sides of my face, he takes no mercy on me, thrusting in and out of my mouth. Just as I was hoping for, I gag and splutter, his long, thick length filling my airway and making it hard to breathe.
For a split second, I wonder if I made a horrible decision and this is how I’m going to die. In my world, you can’t be too careful with who you trust, and I literally just put my life in the hands of a stranger. But then he pulls back, giving me a moment to catch my breath, and all thoughts of dying fly out the window as I get lost in the moment.
I slurp and suck as he fucks my mouth, and without thought, my hand goes to my pussy, needing to come again.
The tips of my fingers slide between my folds, and I’m soaked. Like, I have no doubt that I’m leaving a wet spot on the bed.
“Fuck, Princess,” Kane groans. “Your mouth is perfect.”
He picks up his speed, and I do the same with my fingers. As he fucks my mouth, I massage my clit, and within seconds, I’m coming all over my fingers.
I expect Kane to come down my throat, but instead, he pulls out and sits on the bed, pulling me on top of him so I’m straddling his muscular thighs.