Total pages in book: 181
Estimated words: 181613 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 908(@200wpm)___ 726(@250wpm)___ 605(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 181613 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 908(@200wpm)___ 726(@250wpm)___ 605(@300wpm)
“Pucker that ass for me, little slut. Take this plug and keep it in there so I can train you.”
Train me?! Is he out of his goddamn mind?
The fullness of the plug makes me moan into the ball, and I bite into it to keep it from falling.
“Harder, Aspen. I know you can do it,” he whispers.
I brace myself against the wood as he slowly pushes it in, the thickness of it nearly too much to take.
“Take it. Take it all the way. You’ll have to if you’re going to be able to fit me.”
My eyes burst open.
Oh my God.
Fit him? Is he that huge?
I can’t comprehend what’s happening until finally the plug is sucked in and another moan spills out of my mouth as he settles it in place and adds a spanking which reverberates in both my ass and pussy.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” he groans. “It’ll feel even better with my cock up your pussy, but we’ll get to that part soon enough. First, you’ll suck me as fast as you can talk.”
The casual dig, as if he knows me, grinds my gears.
He approaches my face and pulls the ball from my mouth, tucking it into his pocket, before he tilts up my head and looks down at me with those devil red eyes. Contacts, I’m sure, to hide an identity so I don’t tell the world what kind of monster he truly is.
Someone I know.
Someone I might trust.
Uses me as a toy for his pleasure.
And I agreed.
“You look so pretty with drool slathered all over your face,” he says with a low, uncanny voice, and he swipes his fingers across my chin before pulling down my lips.
I open my mouth, only for him to slip inside, deeper, deeper, deeper until his knuckles hit my teeth, and my gag reflex makes him smile.
“That’s my good little slut.”
I frown. “I’m not yours!”
“No? But you are a good little slut, that much you agree with.”
The arrogance. Fuck.
It’s almost the same as … Apollo.
Could it be him?
He pulls out again and zips down, the sight of his massive cock glinting in the dark because of his piercings that are very hard to miss. I can’t tell if they’re in the same place as Apollo’s or Grey’s, and it annoys the fuck out of me that he kept the lights off purposely.
He grips my hair harshly. “Now be a filthy little slut and stick out your tongue for me.”
My tongue rolls out and I stick up my middle fingers while I do it, hoping he sees.
But with a snort, he lays his thick size on my tongue, then spears me with it, right down to the base.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as I struggle to cope with the size of him throbbing deep down beyond my uvula, beyond where I can breathe, and I slowly feel the air leaving my body along with my soul.
“You thought you could flip me off and get away with it?” he groans under his breath. “I warned you there’d be consequences for disobedience.”
He pushes a button inside his pocket, and the vibrations set off in my ass immediately makes me jolt against the pillory.
“Can you feel the buzzing deep inside? It’ll be your undoing, Aspen.”
Fuck, it’s a vibrating plug.
I can feel it everywhere, even in my pussy, the buzzing is that strong, and it’s making it so damn hard to stay like this, if it wasn’t for the fact that his pierced length is locked deep in my throat.
“F-fuck …”
He softly laughs, as though he’s enjoying my demise. “I’m the only one who will give you what you truly desire.” He leans in, even when he’s still deep inside my mouth, and whispers, “The death of Levi Torres.”
His words are like a dose of cocaine straight to the brain, my resistance weakening under his demands, and I finally let go.
He will give me what I need.
The death of all that has kept me from moving on.
Levi Torres has chained me down, and I’m done letting him have his way.
So yes, I will give my body to this stranger. I will surrender to whatever he has in store for me as long as it rids me of this poison that has slowly been rotting my heart.
On the verge of passing out, he finally pulls out, and I suck in the oxygen like an addict finally getting their hit.
“I can give you life with as much ease as I take away your breath. I own every fucking particle you breathe into those lungs, and you will thank me for every suck I allow you to have.”
He thrusts back in again, and I struggle against the pillory as a toxic mix of panic and venomous lust settles in my veins.
“Every time you let someone kiss you, you will fantasize about my tongue, and every time someone tries to fuck you, you’ll pray it’s my cock burying itself inside you.”