Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 88(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 88(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
I take a sip of my smoothie that almost finishes it, giving him the most innocent eyes I can, but from the look I get back from Titus, they’re not fooling him at all.
He grins down at me and shakes his head. “You little minx,” he chuckles, slipping a hand down into the waistline of my jeans. “Yes, it is bad. And now I’m going to punish you.”
Suddenly, I’m on my stomach on the couch and Titus has his hands on my hips. He lifts them hard and tugs so my butt is in the air, then spanks me hard, so hard that it stings and I let out a tiny little yelp, which seems to please him.
It pleases me too…
“I’m sorry, sir,” I whimper. “You can punish me.”
“Oh, I need your permission to punish you?” he asks as he unbuttons my jeans and tugs them down over my hips. I moan back at his words. It’s all I can do as he quickly undresses me, stripping me down until I’m in nothing but my panties, which he pulls aside to fully expose me.
“Your tiny little pussy wants this, doesn’t it?” he asks. I can only nod back in response, I’m so taken by him. “I’m going to milk my cock with your tight little hole and fill you up again, you sweet little minx.
I see his T-shirt hit the ground and hear the sound of his belt buckle and then his zipper. Then I feel the weight of his hard cock as he rests it on my lower back. I try to prepare myself for what’s to come, but I’m unable to.
My entire body spasms as he thrusts his monster into me. I cry out into the couch cushions as that first snap of pain courses through me. I was expecting it. But unlike our first time, it’s gone almost immediately. And then, I’m overwhelmed.
His hands grip my hips as he begins to punish me, but this is a punishment I could endure all day and all night. He’s holding me in place with such force I can’t even move. All I can do is kneel for him with my back arched and take his pounding.
Pleasure tears through me. This is what I was built for. This is what I’m meant to do—pleasure him. Just knowing that drives my own pleasure higher and higher, and before I know it, my orgasm is seizing me like a bolt of electricity. Every muscle in my body seizes up. I cry out his name.
“Titus!”
His warm cum splashes up into my body, enhancing my orgasm. It’s absolute heaven, just like last time. I clamp down around his girth, sucking out all of his seed, making sure every last drop ends up deep within me.
That’s where it belongs.
“Oh, fuck yes,” Titus growls, praising me with a hard spank. I can hardly take all of this and groan out all my pleasure and love into the pillow. “You are my girl, aren’t you?”
“Yes!” I cry out. “I’m yours.”
Crushing me down with his body, Titus pins me to the couch beneath him. He kisses me just behind the ear with such delicacy compared to the way he was pounding me a moment ago that it’s almost hard to believe the kiss is coming from the same man.
“And you love me, don’t you?” he asks. The question shocks me. I’m still recovering from what he just did to me. The aftershocks of my orgasm are still flowing through me like waves gently hitting the beach. But before I can answer, he threads his fingers through my hair and turns my head to his, forcing me to gaze into his deep, brown eyes that seem to stare directly into my soul. “Because I love you, Lucy. With all my heart. And I think you know that.”
His words level me. My jaw falls open, and I feel the tears beginning to well up in my eyes. I was not expecting that—not right now. It’s so out of the blue, but despite that, I do know. I feel as if I’ve known for some time now.
And I know something else too. Something that comes from deep inside my chest…deep down in my stomach.
I nod. “Yes,” I say softly. “I do, Titus. And I love you too.”
And just like that, everything changes. He smiles at me, we kiss, and it’s as if two stars collide and a new one is formed.
“So,” I say as the happiness overwhelms me and I begin to feel giddy. “I guess the next couple of days are going to be fun?”
Titus grins back. “Oh, you have no idea.”
10
Titus
Four months later…
I don’t know if this painting is going to look any good on this wall, but Lucy will definitely let me know when she gets here. It’s almost one month since I moved into this house, and I’m still struggling to get the place decorated. I’m hopeless. But having a female touch around has sure been a big help.