Text Me Take Me – Texting the CEO Read Online Flora Ferrari

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 57028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
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She cries out, and I see and feel it: the desperation in her eyes, the way her thighs twitch, the needy clenching of her slit.

I grind my hips in circles before pulling back and pounding into her again, shifting my angle. She shrieks and her pussy spasms around my cock.

“Right there, right, Dom, fuck⁠—”

I lean down, biting the curve of her shoulder, dragging my teeth along her flushed skin. “You’re going to come for me. To drench my cock with your juices.”

“Yuh-yes.” She sounds like she can’t believe it. “I can’t hold it⁠—”

I release her wrists and bring my hand down between us, my thumb finding her clit. I rub tight, punishing circles as I hammer into her. Her eyes roll back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream.

“Now,” I growl in her ear. “Come on this cock. Let me feel it.”

She detonates beneath me, her whole body seizing, her thighs shaking around my waist. Her pussy clamps down, soaking me, her come dripping down to the base of my cock.

But I’m not done.

I flip her over, grabbing her hips and pulling her up onto all fours. Her back arches, her ass high in the air, glistening and gorgeous.

I plunge into her from behind without warning, earning a choked moan from her lips.

“Dom–fuck–it’s so deep…”

I wrap her braid around my fist and tug gently as I thrust, yanking her back onto my cock. Her ass ripples with each slam of my hips, her slit gripping me tighter now, wetter with every savage stroke.

I watch myself disappear into her over and over, my cock shining with her slickness. My balls swing forward, slapping her clit. Her hands slide on the sheets, her voice ragged.

“I’m going to…” she trails off with a disbelieving sigh. “I think I’m…”

“Do it,” I snarl. “Cream on my cock again. Now.”

She screams, loud and raw, as her orgasm crashes through her like a storm. I feel every pulse of her pussy, every clench, every shudder. Her arms give out and she collapses onto the mattress, but I don’t let up. I follow her down, draping my body over hers, thrusting deep and hard, grinding through her aftershocks.

“I’m going to come inside you,” I growl against her neck. “Going to fucking fill you up.”

“Yes,” she whimpers, arching back into me. “Do it. I want it. I want all of it.”

That’s all I need.

My grip tightens on her hips and I slam in one final time, cock buried to the base as I erupt. My come blasts deep inside her in thick, hot ropes, flooding her, mixing with her own wetness. My body shakes with my release, my breath hot on her skin, my groans rough and broken as the last spurts empty into her.

We collapse in a tangled, soaked heap, my cock still twitching inside her, her pussy fluttering around me, milked raw and used.

We’re slick with sweat, our breath ragged, the air filled with the scent of sex.

And I still haven’t had enough.

“Fuck,” she moans, and that one word makes me grow hard again, my flaccid cock aching with new tension. “Oh… Dom. Seriously?”

“You’re the sexiest woman alive, Keepsake. Don’t sound so fucking surprised.”

“You’re hard already. Again.”

“Only for you. Fuck. Your pussy is addictive.”

“Hmm,” she whimpers.

I grip her hips and pull out halfway, my cock solid again, soaking wet with our releases. When I slam back in, she cries out, hands reaching back to find a part of me to cling onto. I set a rhythm: hard, deep, relentless. Each thrust rocks her up onto the bed. Her breasts bounce with every stroke, making fleshy curvy slapping sounds.

“Look at you,” I pant. “Taking all of me. Every. Fucking. Inch.”

She moans louder. I grab her shoulders, get her on all fours again. Her pussy grips me tighter in this position, her moans turning into screams as I fuck her deeper, harder.

The slap of skin on skin fills the room. Her juices coat my cock, dripping down my balls. She’s soaked, shivering, close.

“You’re going to come one more time,” I growl, reaching between us to rub her clit. “Come on this cock.”

She screams as she shatters, her pussy clenching wildly, her body locking up as waves of pleasure slam through her. I keep fucking her through it, riding her orgasm, not letting up.

“Dom…” she gasps. “So deep…”

Her tightness hugs me perfectly in this position, her ass bouncing as I fuck her with savage hunger. My balls slap against her soaked folds, the sound filthy and perfect.

“You were made for this,” I growl. “Made for my cock.”

She cries out, her voice breaking, one hand slipping down to rub her clit. “I’m going to come again – please – don’t stop…”

“I’m not fucking stopping.”

As she reaches yet another explosion, I greedily spank her thick ass.

“You belong…” I spank her. “To…” Harder, fiercer, leaving tattoos of hunger on her thick creaminess. “Me.”


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