Total pages in book: 188
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
Beck wasn’t even inside her yet, and already this might be one of the most delicious fucks of his life.
“Please!” She shook her head violently from side to side.
“More? Harder?” He flashed her a subversive grin. “Happily.”
Seth’s wolfish smile said he agreed and relished the opportunity to heap more torture on her.
His thrusts became ferocious, almost barbaric, each punctuated by the headboard hitting the wall. Then Heavenly’s whimpers became jumbled pleas for mercy, followed by Seth’s bellows-like breaths. Beck stayed in sync with their rhythm, landing blow after blow with the flogger on her enflamed cunt. He watched in fascination as it turned rosier and redder with each thrust and every strike.
Heavenly, trapped between pain and pleasure, glistened with a fine sheen of sweat. She begged with her big blue eyes while her chest heaved with every panted breath. Pleas spilled from her lips, sharp with desperation.
“How does her pussy feel?” Beck demanded.
“Too fucking good.” Seth shoved out the words between clenched teeth.
“Please!” Heavenly’s voice hitched on a sob. “Pleaseee.”
“You want him to come inside you, little girl?” Beck cajoled.
“Yes!”
“Beck,” Seth snarled, his thrusts uneven. “Fuck! I can’t…can’t fucking, hold—”
“Wait!” Beck barked.
Seth stilled instantly, muscles straining and trembling as he held back. “What?”
Beck didn’t reply, simply grabbed the tweezer clip and secured it to Heavenly’s swollen clit.
Seconds later, her shrill screams pinged around the room, splitting the air.
Beck moaned. “Fuck, you look so pretty in pain. No coming, little girl. Understand?”
“No,” she all but sobbed, licking her suddenly dry lips. “Don’t do this. Don’t leave me to—”
“Suffer? That’s the whole point.” He turned to Seth with an evil chuckle. “Flood her cunt.”
The PI didn’t hesitate, just cursed, then rammed inside her, establishing a driving, dizzying rhythm. Heavenly clawed at her ropes and sent him more of those beautifully helpless stares.
Then Seth shouted and stilled, every muscle in his body tense as he shuddered and tossed his head back. With a thunderous roar, Seth came, releasing every drop of his seed inside her as he rode out his searing climax.
When he finished shuddering and growling, Seth tore free and rolled away, panting wildly. Heavenly twisted in protest. Her hips rose in unfulfilled need as her thighs splayed even wider.
Beck didn’t wait for an invitation. He tore off his jeans, hissing as his weeping cock sprung free. Fisting his throbbing shaft, he hurtled himself between her thighs and stared at her swollen cunt.
“Beck…” She blinked at him, begging.
“You still don’t have permission.” He wedged his wide crest against her opening.
“But—”
“The more you protest, the longer we’ll make you wait. Now take my cock, little girl.” He reveled in her trembling sounds as he gripped her hips and began submerging one throbbing inch at a time inside her.
As he bottomed out, Beck’s eyes rolled to the back of his head. Then he pulled back until only his swollen crest teased her fluttering walls.
Jesus…
He wrapped a mental death-grip around his resolve and slammed balls-deep inside her, reveling when Heavenly bucked under him with a cry.
As Beck set a hard rhythm in and out of her molten pussy—controlling each plunge and pull—Seth sank a fist in her hair, forcing her to look at him. “Is he stretching that tight pink cunt? Does it still burn?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
“You feel him all the way inside you? Where I just fucked you?”
Heavenly nodded, pulsing and clenching, frantic now. Beck banged into her again with a roar.
“Fuck, yeah.” Seth’s eyes darkened. “He’s going to fill you up too, angel.”
Her reply sounded not like a word, but an imploring warble of desperation.
That turned Beck on even more. “Son of a bitch…”
“Keep fucking her,” Seth suggested. “I’ll keep telling Heavenly how pretty she looks stuffed full of our cocks…”
That drove Beck up even higher. His restraint began to crumble.
He heaved in lungfuls of air, then began hammering Heavenly, chasing the ultimate pleasure with unabashed fervor, the bang, bang, bang of the headboard matching the frenzied rhythm of his heartbeat.
Whenever he sensed Heavenly getting too close to the peak, he tugged on the clamp constricting her clit, deliberately yanking her back to reality with a jolt of pain.
Commanding her arousal was a potent, electrifying high. Beck memorized the sight of her helplessly fighting the ropes as needy cries spilled from her lips.
“Pleaseee…” Heavenly sobbed. “I-I…can’t take anymore.”
Her desperation pushed Beck closer to the edge.
“Be careful what you ask for, angel,” Seth warned, laving the tears from her cheeks. “When we give you permission, we’re going to take those clamps off. Then you’ll really scream.”
“Yes. Please. Now!” she sobbed hoarsely. “I need…”
She couldn’t even finish her sentence. She gripped him, fluttering and clamping on his cock. Her desperation was a sucker-punch to Beck’s restraint. Every nerve ending in his body sizzled. He drew back and stilled, hissing and cursing to regain control.
“Tell me when,” Seth murmured, stare glued to Heavenly’s damp, flushed face.