Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 68192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
“You can take it. You can be a good boy.”
“I don’t… I’m not sure I can.” He pulled out and brushed his cock back and forth over my ass. I sucked my breath, trying to calm down, but I couldn’t. He was going to rip me apart.
His grip tightened on my cock. He worked me faster and used his other hand to toy with my nipples before sliding it up to my throat and squeezing almost hard enough to cut off my air. I looked up at him, eyes wide, desire, terror, and confusion making my breath catch.
Suddenly, he let me go. I started to protest, but he pressed his hand over my mouth and shook his head. “I heard someone.”
“Oh God. Please don’t let my father be coming to check on me.”
Lorenzo quickly fastened his pants and pulled a gun from his back pocket.
Damn, he’d planned to fuck me with a gun on him. That should terrify me, but it didn’t. The only thing I was afraid of now was the voices I heard in the hall. If we were caught, my father wouldn’t hesitate to kill Lorenzo, and he would make me wish he’d killed me too.
Footsteps grew louder, passed my door, then kept moving. I heard two men talking, but I couldn’t understand their words. As they moved further down the hall, I started to release the breath I was holding. I thought Lorenzo would take the opportunity to leave, but he didn’t. He returned to me, took my cock in his hand, and started stroking me again.
I stared at him. “What are you doing?”
“I’m not leaving you like this.”
“But you… My father…”
“Those men weren’t here for us, but someone else could come anytime, so we need to hurry.”
I wanted to protest, but I wasn’t sure what to say. Did I want him back inside me? Did I want him to leave? I couldn’t think because he was working my cock with one hand while the other toyed with my balls, teasing me, then circling my hole with his fingers and pushing inside. He curled the fingers forward, hitting my sweet spot, and I thought I would explode with pleasure.
“That’s it, baby.”
“We shouldn’t. You… I don’t want you to get caught.”
“Relax. I’m taking care of you. No one’s going to hurt you while I’m with you.”
His hand felt so good. I wanted more. I wanted to know what it would be like for him to stuff his cock all the way inside me. I wanted to see him come. I wanted so much, but I was no longer sure I could survive it. I’d never felt pleasure like this.
My whole body burned. Heat raced through me like lightning, and then his hand was over my mouth again, just in time to keep me from crying out as cum shot from my cock, running over his hand and dripping onto me.
When my orgasm finally came to an end, Lorenzo gave me one final stroke, then brought his hand to his mouth and licked my cum off it. The sight made my body jerk, forcing one more spasm through me, but there was nothing left. He’d drained me.
He smiled at me and held his hand to my mouth. “Taste.”
I swiped my tongue across his hand, then pulled his thumb into my mouth and sucked. It was so fucking erotic. I didn’t want him to leave, but I knew that he would.
I also knew he wouldn’t be back. He’d gotten what he wanted. He’d proven that he could seduce me. He’d had his fun. Now he’d go back to negotiate with my father and the other men downstairs, and I would be one more man in a line of so many he’d played with.
I wasn’t going to be sad. I had wanted this. I’d begged for it. Now wasn’t the time for regrets.
When he pulled his thumb from my mouth, he grabbed his shirt and jacket off the floor and quickly dressed. I lay on the bed, legs splayed open, robe crumpled against the sheets. I couldn’t move or speak. I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, I would ask him to stay.
“Take care of yourself,” he said.
I nodded as he turned away. He paused by the door, listening carefully before opening it and stepping out into the hall. I listened as his footsteps retreated, and then the tears came.
6
LORENZO
When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I headed toward my car instead of rejoining the party. I was rattled and unsteady, in no shape to play Dimitri’s games. I wasn’t even sure how I’d managed to get dressed and get out of Nikolai’s room.
I’d gone to find him, intending to fuck him ruthlessly, then get the hell out. This was supposed to be about me being reckless, doing something forbidden, and scoring off Dimitri, even if he didn’t know about it. Once I’d kissed Nikolai—Niko—the evening had become something else. I wanted him even more now. I was fucking obsessed with his beauty, the way he smelled, the sounds he made.