Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
"Oh God, Julio. I can feel you in my tummy. So deep, babe. You're so deep inside of me." My skin is being stretched, itching, and burning from the feeling of being so full. There is not an inch of me he is not touching, both inside and out. His mouth on my nipple adds to the layer of indulgence that overtakes me.
"Breed you. Breed you." he continues to chant in my ear as he bounces me up and down his cock over and over. My tits lift and slap against my chest with each movement, meeting his tongue that is sticking out like a panting dog.
"Yes! Oh, fuck!" I cry when my clit slams on his lap, sending fireworks through my head. "I want it, Julio. I want your cum. I want your baby. Oh, God. I can't…I can't." I don't know what I'm saying, but the bouncing gets faster and more visceral. His teeth sink into my skin, each place different. I can feel him trying to mark me. Brand me. And I want it.
"Take all of it, you beautiful little bitch. You cockteasing, vixen, you deserve every inch of this ten. Oh God in heaven. How the hell did I get so lucky? Squeeze my cock, little girl. Christ. Pull all of my jizz from me, baby. Make me blind, so all I can see is our future." His mouth is so fucking filthy, and it makes me overheat. Hands in my hair, I throw my head back and scream when his teeth sink into my nipple. I feel jet after jet of his salty love filling up, coating me from the inside, but seeping out on his lap. "Take it. Take it, you fucking sexy Angel. Take all of it. Don't fucking move until my son is inside of you." I would giggle at the picture of us petrifying in this position like vampires from 'Twilight,' but I am too worn out, and to be honest, I would live connected to him like this forever.
Crap. I must have dozed off. His hands are on my back, rubbing it up and down. "Are you alright, baby?" I snuggle further into him and wiggle a little, never close enough. "Shit. Don't fucking move like that, Angel." he curses once again when I squeeze my pussy around his cock that is still buried inside of me. Smack. "Greedy, dirty girl. Behave. You didn't answer me. How are you feeling?"
"Good. Happy."
"I always want you like that. What did your sister say?" Oh, now he asks. I giggle before looking up at him. "I know you have been worried about her. Did she tell you anything?"
"Yes. She was kidnapped but it seems she doesn't want to leave him. Do you think she has been brainwashed?" I still can't understand why she wouldn't want us to save her.
"I don't know, Angel. Would you like for me to find out more information?" Oh God, I love him.
"Can you?"
"Anything for you, baby. Anything. Should we pull apart so I can feed you?" Hmm… I have a better idea.
ELEVEN
CLICK
THREE DAYS LATER
"Anything interesting happen while we were away?" My gaze shifts to Dario though my thoughts are not in this conversation. No. My mind is preoccupied with the sexy blonde Angel currently at the art gallery with Jewel, helping to organize a fundraiser with Dario's mother and sister.
"Not too much. Hydro and Volt took out the bouncer at Club Indigo who was trafficking the girls after hours. We got a tip from one who escaped."
"Shit. How the fuck did we miss that? I thought Scar was over the east side clubs."
"He is. He said no one said anything to him and nothing suspicious has been presented. I am inclined to believe him. Once the club is shut down at three am, it is relatively quiet there. Seems he would come in once the cleaning crew was gone, gather the men and they would go to the living quarters we provided for those in need and wrangle them. The only misstep is in not seeing this is why we are losing girls. They are being taken in numbers low enough not to notice."
"Good catch. I never worry about this part of my life when I can't be here." he hits me on the back before walking out of the room. "Oh," he says, turning around. "Her sister has been calling. I have not told her about you, but something tells me she knows or suspects. You should take care of that soon."
"10-4 boss." I pull up my tracker and see she is still at the gallery. Perfect. That means I have enough time to change clothes and go pick her up.
Over the past week and a half, I have spent every waking moment in her pussy, licking her pussy and scenting her. Yeah. I am an average fucking junkyard dog when it comes to her marking my territory. It occurred to me about four days ago that I needed to actually let her leave the bed and take her out. Spoil her with more than my seed and make sure she knows this about more than my cock and her pussy. Although, to be fair, it is not too far from it. So, that is what I have been doing. We have gone to the movies, a play, the orchestra, for walks, and an impromptu paintball mission which, much to my surprise, my baby is savage in that type of arena. Who knew she was so competitive?