Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 80550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
“What do you want?” he asks me again.
“I want you,” I repeat.
“I’m a monster. I won’t let you go. I’ll keep you here, in my house, forever. I’m a selfish bastard because I want to keep you all for myself. You shouldn’t ever want me, and this is your last chance to back out of this,” he says between breathy, needy kisses.
I don’t care anymore. I’m done fighting. This push and pull had to end somehow. And this man, God, this man has been taunting me with those delicious lips and those maddening looks until I just fucking caved.
“Please,” I say, kissing him again and again. “Make me yours.”
His jaw clenches. “On your knees.”
STELLA
With his hands firmly pressed into my back, he shoves me down, and I let him until my knees hit the floor, and he stands. Towering over me, he slowly pulls down his pants and releases his hard-on.
Even though I’ve already seen him naked, his size still makes my heart bounce.
The arrogant smirk on his face needs to be wiped off immediately. “You want this? Then show me.”
I reach for his length with my hand, but he grabs my wrist midair. “Nuh-uh, keep your hands behind your back.”
Why did that just make my pussy throb? Arrogant asshole.
A smirk forms on my face as I place my hands behind my back and lean in.
He grabs my chin, gently pushing down my mouth with the pad of his thumb, cock inching forward until the tip rests on my mouth.
“Show me exactly how much you want me, then,” he says.
My tongue dips out, and I roll it around his shaft, licking the tip, then take him into my mouth. I suck and lick faster and faster, completely crazed from the desire building up inside me while I look up into those scorching hot eyes, wondering if he always knew that I would cave one day. God, this man is insufferable and so damn hot that he actually convinced me to get on my knees for my captor. It’s insane, yet I can’t stop myself from taking him farther and farther into my mouth while his hand slowly snakes to the back of my head, clutching my hair as he groans. The sound gives me goose bumps.
“More,” he commands, pushing on the back of my head until I go even deeper, taking him into my mouth until he hits the back of my throat, and I gag.
“Yes, that’s it. That’s what I want to hear, Tesoro. I want you willing, greedy, and wet,” he groans as he thrusts into my mouth.
I gleefully suck him off with my hands still pinned behind my back, licking him as best as I can while he goes to town. His back arches and his neck tilts back, another hampered groan leaving his mouth while his dick hardens inside my throat.
Fuck, I’m throbbing, and my panties are soaked as he pulses inside me.
Suddenly, he pulls out, and I’m left with a wantonness I can’t explain. He was on the verge of coming, I swear, but he actually had the gall to pull back like he doesn’t want to give me the pleasure of satisfying him just yet, and it’s driving me insane.
He sits down on the bed again. “Come here.”
I slowly get up from the floor and slide onto his lap. He cups my ass and pulls me closer to him.
“Are you going to fuck me now?” I ask.
The devious smirk on his face makes it hard to look away as he slides my hair aside and lets his fingers trail down my arms, sending tingles down my spine as he scatters kisses all over my neck.
“Why? Is that what you want, Tesoro?” he whispers.
“Yes,” I whisper back, enamored by the way he’s touching me right now.
His hand moves from my arm to my clavicles, down to my chest, and across my nipples, which harden under my dress. But he still keeps moving lower and lower while looking me dead in the eyes. He doesn’t stop until he reaches the edge of my dress, which rests atop my thighs, and curls his fingers underneath to push the fabric up inch by agonizing inch.
“Will that give you a panic attack?” he whispers.
I shake my head as his hand slowly dips underneath my dress, pushing it up all the way until my panties are exposed and his fingers hook underneath them. “No.”
His fingers slip between my crevice, and I gasp when his fingers begin to play with me right through the fabric.
Oh fuck, he’s actually touching me there.
“If it does, you say the word ‘red’ immediately, and I stop. Do you understand?” he murmurs, and he sucks on my earlobe as his fingers splay across my pussy and circle it, making me feel heady.
“I won’t,” I reply, but his fingers suddenly stop moving.