Total pages in book: 331
Estimated words: 315585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1578(@200wpm)___ 1262(@250wpm)___ 1052(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 315585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1578(@200wpm)___ 1262(@250wpm)___ 1052(@300wpm)
I gasp when I feel his teeth bite my nipple, the sting making my pussy clench, but I realize it’s not his teeth when the other one stings as well. The cold metal falls to my chest when he links the nipple clamps together.
A cry is ripped from my gagged lips when he slaps my pussy, and I arch my back, twisting and turning in the restraint when he hits it again.
My breath gets stuck in my lungs when he thrusts his fingers into me once again. I want to cry; I need him so badly. The rope pulls on my skin as I fight to close my legs, and my arms have gone numb. If my eyes were open, I’m pretty sure they’d roll back into my head when I feel the vibration on my clit.
A mumbled yelp comes from my burning lips when something pinches my thigh. I gasp for breath when I feel it on the other. A lasting burn lingers, and I wait for it to come again.
I buck my hips, my clit riding the vibration at the same time my legs are stung once more.
There is no warning. Just an orgasm that takes over as my entire body stiffens, and flashes of light blind my covered eyes.
The vibration stops and I try and catch my breath. His hand wraps around my throat, holding my neck down to the bed, and spit flies from the corners of the gag, landing on the mask that covers my face.
I don’t care how pathetic I look right now. I’m his desperate angel, begging for a taste of hell. His hand leaves my neck, and then he’s grabbing the chain off my chest, pulling on my nipples.
A mumbling sob is all I can give when I arch my back to try and ease the pressure. The vibrating returns between my tied legs and once again, I can’t hold back the orgasm that takes my breath away.
I wait for it to stop so I can suck in a ragged breath, but it doesn’t. Instead, it slips inside me, and I shake uncontrollably. My thighs tighten and my pussy clenches on the toy.
I can’t…not again…
TWENTY-EIGHT
KASHTON
“Such a good angel,” I praise her after she comes a third time.
I lift her head, and it lolls in my hand when I unfasten the buckle, pulling the gag from her lips. Drool drips from it as I toss it to the floor. Then I pull the hood up off her head and lay her back down.
Her eyes are closed, and she’s gasping for breath while her body trembles. Removing the AirPods, I hear the song still playing as I throw them onto the bed.
“Hey, pretty angel,” I say, running my knuckles down her flushed cheek, over the indentation the strap from the ball gag left. “Open your eyes, Eve. Look at me.”
Her heavy lashes flutter a couple of times, trying to open.
“Good girl.” I smile at her. “You did so good.”
Licking her lips, she tries to readjust herself, but I’ve still got her arms cuffed behind her back and her legs in the spreader bar. “Pl-ease,” she begs softly and her heavy eyes fall closed.
She’s worn out. Exhausted from coming so hard for me.
I pick up the chain lying across her chest and pull on it, and she cries out. “Want me to stop, angel?”
She nods, sniffling.
“Words.” I pull on it more, and her back rises off the bed.
“Please…I can’t, Kash…please.” Her tear-filled eyes are on mine.
Letting go of the chain, I undo the nipple clamps and then reach between her legs. I turn the vibrator slowly, and she whimpers, her breath hitching. “Know what I want, Eve?”
“Anything,” she gasps.
I smile. I always get what I want. “For you to be my date this weekend.”
She nods. “Ok-ay.”
“Okay what?” I use my free hand and lift the rubber band around her left thigh and let it go. The knotted section where I tied it slaps against her skin, and she cries out. I do it again, and she’s trembling. “Okay what?”
“I’ll”—deep breath—“be your date.”
“Good girl.” I lean down and press my lips to hers, and as I expected, she parts them, rising up to meet me with need.
I let go of the vibrator and cup her face, deepening the kiss. Our tongues dance while she moans into my mouth. Fuck, she tastes so good. Like every dark fantasy I’ve ever had and a shot of hope that maybe I won’t have to live this life all alone. That she’ll be my forever.
I pull away and remove the vibrator from her pussy. She slumps into the bed with a soft cry, and then I undo her ankles from the spreader bar but leave her heels on.
Quickly, I undress and crawl back between her shaking legs. I spread them wide with mine and slide my hard cock into her with a groan. Lowering my body to hers, I hook my arms behind her knees. “Who do you belong to, angel?” I whisper, slowly rocking my hips back and forth, fucking her soaked cunt.