Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 120336 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 602(@200wpm)___ 481(@250wpm)___ 401(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 120336 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 602(@200wpm)___ 481(@250wpm)___ 401(@300wpm)
“You’re so beautiful, Moni.” He squeezed my nipple. “Rule number one as my Mountain Mistress.”
I quirked my brows.
“Never wear panties in bed.” He stopped playing with my pussy and began yanking them away.
“Okay. I will respect that rule in the future.” I moved my body to help him with getting them off. “But, Lei, you’re back. How do you really feel? Headaches or anything? Are you dizzy or—”
“I’m in pain.”
Oh no.
Concern flared in my chest.
I rose. “Okay. Let’s stop this real quick and I’ll call Master Wu to see what he can do—”
Before I could finish, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down onto the bed.
My panties were now discarded on the side of the bed.
“Lei?”
“Moni.” His voice was playful but edged with that dangerous hunger I loved.
I frowned. “You said you were in pain—”
“My cock is in pain. I need to be inside of you.”
“Goddamn it, Lei. I’m asking about your heart and body, not your fucking cock—”
“That’s the only thing that is important right now—”
“I thought you were going to die in the arena. Do not play with me.”
“I’m fine. I’m alive and I’m not going anywhere.” Lei rose and hovered over me. “If you bring Master Wu up again, I’m going to spank that fat ass of yours with my cock. The last thing I want to see is him right now. ”
I smirked, arching a brow at him. “What do you want to see, Lei?”
“Your eyes rolling back. Your breasts bouncing as I fuck you hard.”
My laugh was a little breathless this time, but I couldn’t stop myself.
He scowled. “You think I’m a joke?”
“Of course not.”
With a fluid motion, his hands slid down to his waistband and with practiced ease, he shoved down his pajama pants, revealing the toned muscles of his thighs.
A deep exhale escaped my lips as I saw his cock already fully erect and pointing directly at me.
Next, he turned his attention to me, slowly pulling off my gown with careful fingers that caused shivers to run down my spine.
The cool air hit my skin, inciting goosebumps to rise.
His gaze burned into mine. “Let’s see.”
“Let’s see what?”
“Hmmm.” Lei gripped my thighs and began lifting my legs up moving them back and forth experimentally, as if he were trying to solve a puzzle.
I chuckled. “Lei, what the hell are you doing?”
His tone was completely serious. “I’m figuring out what position I want to fuck you in.”
Before I could respond, he moved with swift, decisive precision, lifting my legs high. His grip was firm yet careful, folding my thighs back until my knees brushed against my shoulders and my ankles hovered above my head.
What the. . ?
The stretch was intense, leaving me exposed and vulnerable in the most erotic way.
“Okay!” I was now half-laughing, half-gasping as the air between us thickened with desire. “You need to calm down!”
He didn’t.
Not even a little.
His dark, heated gaze roamed over my naked body, settling on the place where I was utterly open to him. The angle made me feel completely his—every curve of my pussy, every inch on display.
I was now an offering he was ready to devour.
“Hmmm. I like this. This position is like. . .special missionary, right?” His gaze locked on my glistening pussy.
In this position, I couldn’t hide anything from him. My body was fully stretched for him, vulnerable yet ready, and his intense focus on my most intimate place made me tremble.
I caught the flick of his tongue over his lips as if he were already savoring the taste of me. “Lei, this is not missionary.”
His grin turned wicked. “Then what is this?”
The words tumbled out before I could think better of it. “This is called Child Support.”
He froze, and for a heartbeat, the air was silent. Then his laughter erupted, filling the room with deep, genuine warmth, so rich it made my chest ache with love and my core tighten with lust.
But even as he laughed, his body didn’t waver.
“Mmmm.” That mischievous grin stayed fixed on his face as he pressed the thick, velvety head of his cock against my entrance.
The sensation of him there—hot, hard, and so impossibly close—sent a wave of desire crashing through me.
“Child Support, huh?” His voice dipped, teasing yet firm.
Well. . .I should. . .
I swallowed hard, my body already trembling in anticipation. “Speaking of. . .that. . .”
He froze. “What?”
“Well. . .” I hesitated. “I had to give my urine to Master Wu for some stupid-ass potion he wanted to give you.”
“I hate that potion.”
“Well. . .he couldn’t use my urine, Lei.”
“Why not?”
“I’m pregnant.”
His eyes widened and his mouth fell open in astonishment.
Oh God. Maybe. . .I should have waited.
Yet, to my surprise, he pushed his cock deep inside me, stealing my breath. My back arched as my pussy clenched around him, the fullness overwhelming and perfect all at once.