Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 164263 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 821(@200wpm)___ 657(@250wpm)___ 548(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 164263 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 821(@200wpm)___ 657(@250wpm)___ 548(@300wpm)
This is what I love doing…teasing him, just enough so he loses control.
He lets out a low growl as he pushes forward. I keep my mouth parted only slightly, I want him to fight to get it in.
Cupping his balls, I slowly lick his end and his breath catches. “Yes….”
I smile as I lick him again, his grip on my hair tightens as he guides my head where he wants it to go.
Watching Edward Prescott come apart is my favorite extreme sport. And extreme it is, because once he loses control there’s no going back. There’s a very fine line between pleasure and pain. He fucks hard and unapologetic.
Primal as the human race, this man was built for sin.
His dark eyes hold mine as I open my mouth and he slides it deep down my throat until my gag reflex kicks in. “Take it.” He fists my hair harder. “All of it.”
I close my eyes as I try to calm myself, this is nothing new. I fight to take him every time, but I know the payoff is more than worth it. I open my throat and he slides right in.
“Yesssss,” he hisses. “Good girl. Just like that.” He pulls me by the hair out and then back onto him. My sex ripples in excitement at the sound of his moan.
Satisfying this man is a need in me that I can’t describe, a deep ache that I need to fulfill.
“Oh yeah,” he breathes. “Like that.” He pulls me back and then slides back in deep. “Swallow,” he whispers darkly, and I smile around him.
Fucking deviant.
I swallow around his cock and his lips go to a perfect O as his eyes flicker closed. “Fuck yeah.”
I fist him as I suck, hard and just the way he likes it.
On a normal man, this would be painful…. But not Edward. He likes to ride the pain, the harder and more brutal, the stronger his orgasm.
So fucking hot I can’t stand it.
I fist him harder and harder and his breath catches as his hands twist in my hair and he tips his head back and….
He snaps out of his trance, realizing that he’s about to blow without me. He pulls me off and up to my feet. “Up.” He pulls a velvet stool over to us. “Kneel on it.”
“What?”
“Do it,” he demands.
I kneel onto the stool.
“Lean over it.”
I swallow the lump in my throat, he scares me sometimes…how far is too far?
“It’s okay, I’ve got you.” He runs his hand down my spine in an act of tenderness. “It’s okay.”
I lean over and my behind is up in the air and I hear the cupboard open and I close my eyes as I wait for his next move.
He slowly unsnaps the crotch buttons and pulls the lingerie up and I stare at the tiles as I try to calm my breathing. I feel his tongue on my back entrance. He licks me, softly at first and then deeper, hungrier.
Oh…
I close my eyes as I try to deal with him…. With this.
Whenever he touches me here…it’s always so intimate, and knowing he’s the only man who’s ever done this only amps up our connection.
My breath quivers in anticipation and I hear a cap click open.
What’s he doing?
I feel something pour over my skin, dripping down my thighs, and his finger rubs it in.
Oil….
He pours more on and his fingers slowly rub it into my ass, around and around, and my eyes flutter closed.
And then in….
Fuck.
Softly at first and then deeper…. More urgent. He pours more oil onto me and my body begins to slurp as his fingers dive deep. He rides my ass and then I feel the bristles of his whiskers as his tongue slides through my sex.
This man….
I’m dripping wet, swollen and so ready to come.
“Sharp sting,” he murmurs. “Relax.”
I feel the hardness of the butt plug nudge my back entrance and I close my eyes as he slides it in deep.
I see stars…as my eyes roll back in my head.
“Oh, yes,” he breathes. “My dirty girl loves it here.” He pulls it out and slides it back in. “Doesn’t she?” He bends and kisses my behind and I quiver, the orgasm so close I can nearly taste it.
“Don’t even think about it.” He rearranges me on the stool, I’m bent over, completely at his mercy, and he nudges his tip through my weeping lips.
He slowly slides his thick cock deep into my sex and the air leaves my lungs. In this position with a large butt plug firmly in place…. Taking all of him feels impossible.
My senses are so heightened that every move has me quivering, shaking at the knees as I try to hold myself up.
He pulls out and pushes back in and a deep moan leaves my body like an earthquake and he picks up the pace and I feel the sharp sting of a slap to my cheek.