Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 128313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 642(@200wpm)___ 513(@250wpm)___ 428(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 128313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 642(@200wpm)___ 513(@250wpm)___ 428(@300wpm)
“Please,” I said, giving a final consent, then with his hands on my hips, he slammed inside me so fast that my yell echoed off the trailer’s metal walls. Jasper grunted this time, his perfect control slipping, and his fingers dug into the flesh of my hips. When he thrust, he moved so deeply and expertly that I felt the building of another orgasm.
The friction from the saddle rack beneath me made my nipples pebble, and when one of Jasper’s hands slid up to grip the nape of my neck, never missing a beat as he pounded inside of me, I couldn’t help but lie still and be fucked.
“Fuck, Angel,” he groaned. “You’re so tight.” I moaned in response. “So fucking good,” he said, then pushed in from another angle, pressing against the spot inside of me that made me fall apart.
“Yes,” I said, as he became relentless. Shivers chased up and down my spine in relays and my pussy began to squeeze so much that Jasper uttered a tortured groan.
“Come, Angel,” he commanded, and I could feel it there, on the precipice. Jasper was going to make me come again. I was wet, and the explicit sound of Jasper fucking me into the rack ricocheted off the walls around us.
Jasper gripped my hip and neck tighter and barked out, “Come!” As if my body was under his command, I cried out as I came, so hard that tears fell from my eyes. And it didn’t stop, because Jasper didn’t. He pushed into me over and over, faster and faster, until my cry became an everlasting, tortured moan. Until my body shook and shivered so hard, I could barely keep balance on the rack.
Clearly seeing this, Jasper pulled me off the rack like a rag doll, lifting me and wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me across the room. Jasper’s pants had been removed at some point, and he slammed me against the wall. I was wrecked. My body was used and exhausted, but when Jasper set my feet down on the floor, he reached beside him and pulled a new set of reins from an unopened package.
Grabbing hold of both of my wrists, he wrapped the reins around them, then lifted, the leather straps pulling my arms above my head. I fought for breath as Jasper tied them to a bridle hook above me. He stepped back to admire his handiwork, his eyes roving over my strung-up body. My pussy still throbbed from coming twice, but the way Jasper looked at me, with hunger and want in his gaze, I felt my clit pulse again, impossibly needing more.
Jasper shook his head in awe. “Incredible,” he said, then approached my bound body. Running his hands over my arms and sides, Jasper then took hold of my chin and smashed his mouth to mine. His kiss was slightly tamer this time, but I could feel his rock-hard cock pressing between my legs. He rocked back and forth, his rigid length rubbing against my clit. I moaned again, loudly, so loud that Jasper lifted his head and pressed his finger against my lips.
“Shush, Angel,” he said, softly but with an edge of an order. “We don’t want security to hear.” The idea that the security Jasper had hired was outside—because they would be, they followed us everywhere, but at a distance—made everything so much more heightened. If that was even possible.
“I can’t help it,” I said, moaning loudly again when Jasper sucked on my right nipple as he palmed my left breast. He raised his head and shook it from side to side.
“We can’t have that, Angel,” he said, then looked beside him. His eyes brightened, and I heard the rustling of plastic again before Jasper held up a rubber bit. My heart pounded harder at what I knew he intended. Jasper pressed his body against mine, and I was almost set alight. This time when I moaned, Jasper slipped the bit between my teeth, immediately muting the noise.
“Bite down like a good girl,” Jasper whispered into my ear. Then, wrapping my legs around him until I was suspended from the metal hook above us, he slammed into me. I threw my head back and bit down on the rubber bar, the bit capturing my scream so it existed only in the space between us.
“That’s it, baby,” Jasper said, angling my body until I was a foot off the wall, Jasper ramming his cock inside of me. I was delirious. I shook my head when I felt another orgasm building. “I can’t,” I mumbled around the bit. It came out muffled.
But Jasper understood what I was saying, as he looked me dead in the eye and said, “One more, Angel. I want one more from you.” I shook my head, tears slipping from my eyes. But Jasper only built up his speed, his cheeks flushing from exertion as a bead of sweat built on his forehead and ran down his cheek. I wanted to lean forward and lick it off his skin.