Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 51827 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51827 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
Then he puts his hands on me. First, it’s my waist, his lips caressing my exposed ear as he sinks his fingertips into my skin beneath the corset. He moves his mouth down to my neck and I tip my head back, sighing softly.
“Your body was made for my enjoyment,” he murmurs against my skin. “Do everything I say, and you’ll get to enjoy it, too.”
My skin is molten, like I could melt to the floor at any second. He cups my breasts and raises his face from my neck, saying, “Watch.”
I look in the mirror as he slowly tugs on the bow at my breasts, releasing it. The corset gives way slightly, the openings getting slightly wider.
“You’re so goddamn sexy.” He pulls at the top of the corset’s lacing, loosening it more. “I want to see these gorgeous tits bouncing while I fuck you.”
It feels like a dream, a fantasy come to life. Things like this happen in books and movies. I’ve only had quick, perfunctory sex, and this is a sensory overload.
He loosens the corset more, his other hand sliding down between my legs to cup my pussy through my underwear. I inhale sharply at the same time he groans deeply with satisfaction.
“Your pussy’s soaked. You want my cock in this wet pussy, don’t you?”
“Yes.” It comes out as a desperate exhale.
“Not yet, baby. You feel it against your ass, though, don’t you? Just looking at your hot body keeps my dick hard.”
He loosens the corset more, and it drops down to my hips, exposing my breasts.
“Fuck yes.” He pinches my nipples and I moan. “You’re so sexy. Wearing this slutty outfit so I’ll fill you up with my cum. Is that what you want?”
“Yes.”
I cry out when he cups my breasts, his fingertips brushing over my nipples.
I can’t believe how uninhibited he’s made me. I don’t care about the stretch marks on my stomach or my unflat tummy. His eyes are locked onto me in the mirror, and they’re filled with wolfish hunger.
He tugs the corset looser and slides it down my hips to the floor, where I step out of it and he kicks it aside.
I’m wearing nothing but panties, the tip of his erection brushing against my lower back. He slides one hand up to cup my breast and the other moves between my legs, stroking the satin of my underwear.
“This is all mine. No one but me touches this pussy—not even you.”
I moan, my body taut. I’m somehow already on the edge of coming. He’s pinching and teasing my nipple and I’m pressing back against him, desperate for more.
When he starts to slide down my underwear, the brush of air over my bare skin makes me cry out. I’m flushed all over, my body aching with need. I feel my underwear fall to the ground and then he’s wrapping an arm around my waist, pulling my body back against his.
“Look at that gorgeous cunt.” He grazes the backs of his knuckles over my neatly trimmed triangle of hair.
When he pushes a finger inside, I cry out again.
“I can’t wait to fuck your tight, wet cunt. You want it bad, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimper, letting my head fall back against his shoulder.
“Put your foot on the chair,” he says.
I had forgotten about the chair. I lift my right foot and set it on the seat of the chair, exposing more of myself.
His gaze stays locked on mine as he tweaks my nipple, his first two fingers gliding gently over my swollen clit.
“Oh god.”
He pushes his fingers inside me, soaking them and using them to circle my clit. “Watch yourself come, baby. You’re the sexiest goddamn thing I’ve ever seen.”
After only a few seconds, my knees weaken and I cry out, tears pricking my eyes. It’s a freight train of sensation, reaching every nerve ending in my body.
When I finally start to come down, I sag back against him. He wraps his arms around me, his body hard and warm against mine.
“More,” I say softly, my breathing still evening out.
“You sure?”
“Yes. More.”
“Go to the other side of the bed.”
My knees are still weak as I walk there. I can’t believe how intense my orgasm was.
He adjusts the mirror on the other side of the bed, then walks around to me and says, “Get on the bed on your hands and knees.”
I can’t get up there fast enough. We did a lot of positions our first night together, but not this one.
“Don’t look away,” he says, his voice gravelly. “You look away, I stop.”
I lock my eyes on my reflection as he pushes inside me, groaning loudly.
“Holy shit, you feel amazing.”
He pulls back, grabs my hips and thrusts all the way in, making me cry out.
“You dress like that, you take it all,” he says, his tone commanding. “Every fucking inch of my cock and every drop of my cum.”