Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26224 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26224 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
I can’t let her know how eager I am.
Can’t let her know that I am salivating over the fact that she is on the other side of this door naked. Waiting for me to come collect on her parents’ debt. Although…
There must be a conscience rattling around somewhere inside of me, because the insane lust raging inside of me is now tinged with guilt. Shame. I’m a thirty-five-year-old man about to defile an eighteen-year-old girl who set out to be brave for her family. To fix a problem she didn’t cause. Perhaps if I wasn’t so fucking drawn to Billie, I’d forgive the debt without making her sacrifice her body.
But I know damn well there is no other way I can have her.
No other way she’d choose me.
She’s a light.
I’m a dweller of the dark.
If this is the only way I can experience her, so be it. I’ll ignore my conscience.
I’ll ignore how she’s getting to me…emotionally.
That horrifying admission has me ripping the door open with a snarl curling my upper lip. I’m going to attack her. I’m going to spread her legs open and ride her as hard as I want, because that was the deal. I get to do anything I want to her. Right?
I’m in a trance at the foot of the bed, however.
Marveling at the treasure laid out before me.
She’s exquisite.
I’m a rich man simply by observing Billie, naked in my bed. Her pussy is a shadow between her bent knees, her tits rising and falling with nervousness. Her wet hair has been towel dried and left to fall in dark brown waves on my comforter. I can smell the fresh, inviting warmth of her flesh. That spot where her tight ass cheeks transform into her cunt makes my balls clench and out of necessity, I unzip my jeans, relieving some of the pressure. Pressure she causes just by existing.
“You actually followed instructions for once,” I say, sounding winded.
Her gentle smile reaches me in the dark. “Don’t get used to it,” she whispers.
I make a gruff, involuntary sound.
I don’t know what’s happening to me. I’m overwhelmed with hunger for her. All of her. Her delectable body, her quick wit, her soft heart, her admirable courage. Instead of holding her down and taking what I need with some impersonal fuck, I find myself unbuttoning my shirt and removing it, knowing if I don’t feel her skin against mine, I’ll regret it for the rest of my miserable life.
I notice her breathing quicken once I’m bare chested and wonder what it means.
Does she enjoy my body, with all its crude ink and shank wounds?
Doesn’t matter what she enjoys, roars some angry voice in the back of my head.
I ignore the voice and let instinct guide me to a kneel between her thighs. She squeaks in trepidation and tries to close them, but I shake my head at her. Biting her lip, she opens them again, allowing me to look down at her virgin cunt. Smooth and sweet, fresh from the shower. My dick surges with hot blood at the sight. The scent of what I hope is her arousal.
Oh God, eating her out wasn’t part of the plan. I’m supposed to be served by this arrangement, not the other way around. I’ve already made her orgasm once without taking my own satisfaction. She’s going to realize I’m wrapped around her little finger. But I can’t think straight until I taste test her pussy to be sure she’s horny.
For fuck sake, I got dizzy when she knocked her head into the shower door. If I hurt her when we have sex, I might throw myself off a cliff.
I get down on my stomach, inhaling the sugary aroma of her, my palms pressing open her trembling legs. “I’m licking it for me, do you understand?” I bite the flesh of her inner thigh, making her whimper. “This is not for you. I want a wet ride. That’s all.”
Her stomach hollows on a shaky inhale. “O-okay.”
Lord, that twang in her voice is so sweet. “Don’t forget what you’ve been asked to call me while we’re in this bed, girl”
I hear her swallow. “I didn’t forget.”
“Good.” With rough hands, I shove her knees open and down, pinning them to the bed, her cunt blossoming open right in front of my eyes. Slick flesh parts and reveals valleys, dips. That tight little hole. Farther down is her puckered asshole, and I groan at the sight, my animal urges telling me to flip her face down and take her anally. Anything I want, right?
But what I want most is her pleasure.
And I want her pleasure so fucking bad, I’m burning up.
Goddammit.
I nuzzle my mouth and nose into her pussy flesh, muttering praise that comes from deep within me, from an unknown place, and I tease the tip of my tongue against her entrance, making her suck in a breath, her hips starting to squirm.