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)
My angel is all worked up: chest heaving, body covered in sweat. It’s a sight to see.
I drop my hand between her shaking legs. “You’ve come on my floor.” I smile at her, feeling the puddle underneath her.
“I’m…sorry,” she whispers, her body jerking involuntarily. The sound of the vibrator fills the room.
“Don’t apologize, Eve.” It’s what I wanted her to do. “How many times have you come?” I ask while my fingers play with her swollen clit.
“I…I’m not sure.”
I arch a brow. “You didn’t keep count?”
“I tried…please?” she whispers, bouncing up and down on her trembling legs.
“How do these feel?” I push my palms down on her thighs, pressing on the spiked garter belts.
She throws her head back, letting out a cry that makes me smile.
“You like them, don’t you, Eve?”
Nodding quickly, she sucks in a ragged breath.
“Words,” I order, doing it again. My fingers squeeze the bands. She liked when I placed her studded belt inside out around her legs when I fucked her in the basement of her house. “I had these made for you,” I tell her.
They’re nothing extreme or anything that would make her bleed. They’re just small fabric belts lined with rubber spikes on the inside. Just enough to give a little bite.
“Yes…yes…they hurt so good.”
“Good girl,” I praise her, and she whimpers. I drop my hand, and her head hangs forward. I stand and undo my jeans, pulling out my hard dick and stroking it slowly while I pull out my cell with the other. I open the app and change up the vibrator to the highest setting, making her cry out again.
“Kash…pl-please?”
I lock my phone and place it next to hers on the floor. Then I grab her hair with one hand and my pierced cock with the other. “Open wide, angel.”
Her trembling lips part and she glances up at me through her black-painted lashes. It’s going to be covering her face soon.
I slide my cock into her willing mouth, and she sucks on it like she’s begging to be used. I throw my head back and groan at how needy she is. “That’s it, Eve.”
She gags, and I pull back before I thrust forward. “Take it…all of it. I know you can do it. Let it slide down your throat. Open up for me.”
I watch her take my cock as tears fill her eyes, and I tighten my hold in her hair when she tries to pull away.
Her body trembles below me as I pick up my pace and fuck her mouth, loving the way she rocks her hips back and forth like she’s trying to fuck the vibrator in her tight cunt. I pull out, and she gasps in a breath, but she keeps her mouth open. “Good girl.” I slap her pretty face and then shove it back in.
I’m so close to coming. She makes me weak in the knees when she looks up at me with those tear-filled eyes.
The sounds of her gagging and my groaning fill the room. Her eyes roll back into her head, and I know she just came again. I pull out and slap her once more, but this time to get her attention. “Eyes on me, angel.”
She blinks rapidly, shuffling on her knees. I slide back into her mouth and fuck it once more. This time I don’t stop until I’m holding it down her throat and coming.
When I step back, she gasps as cum and drool run from her parted lips.
I crouch in front of her. “Good girl, angel. You did so good for me.” I kiss her and she kisses me back, moaning into my mouth.
She needs more. Good. Because I’m not done with her.
“Please?” she begs roughly when I pull my lips from hers. “Please fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”
“Soon, Eve,” I promise her.
She bows her head, and I reach over, grabbing her lace thong off the floor. “Look at me,” I command. She lifts her head, and I can’t help but smile when I see the heated look in her eyes. She’s mad at me. “I need to clean you off.” I rub her thong over her cheeks, chin, and lips. The material isn’t all that great for cleaning up my cum along with her tears and drool, but that’s the point.
I’m just playing with her, rubbing it around her face. “That’s better,” I say and drop my hand between her shaking legs. A desperate moan leaves her parted lips, and she tries to ride my hand.
“You’ve made quite a mess. Got cum all over yourself and the floor.” I run the wet material along the cum-covered floor and then roll it like a burrito before folding in the sides. I want to make sure it’s a tight ball. Then I grab her chin, forcing her head back, and she opens her mouth, thinking I’m going to fuck it again. Instead, I shove her thong into it.