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)
“You can’t beat me, Eve.” I’m not one of these guys lying dead on the floor. I’m not under the assumption that she’s a weak woman. They willingly walk in here thinking they’re going to get to fuck her and then toss her some money afterward. I know the truth. I’m prepared for my angel to show all her cards.
Arching her back, she lets out a blood-curdling scream, and I slap my hand over her mouth, silencing her. Her eyes meet mine once more, and she breathes deeply through her nose.
“Calm down, angel.” She mumbles into my hand, and I just smile. “You want to know what I think…” I don’t remove my hand for her to answer. “I think you work for Dollhouse.”
Her body goes rigid under mine.
“I don’t think you killed that woman in the cemetery, but I think you know who did.” I gently let up on her mouth. “So tell me what you know, and I won’t hand you over to the Lords myself.”
“Go ahead, Kash. Hand me over to them,” she challenges. “I’ll make sure to take you down with me.”
“Me?” I laugh. “What have I done?”
“You were in the cemetery the other night, unconscious…for hours. Who knows what I did to you while you laid there.” She just smiles at me as if she’s the one pinning me down.
Is she setting me up? Is that why she’s all of a sudden in my life? It makes sense. Charlotte had a double life when she was sent to go after Haidyn.
She wiggles side to side, trying to relieve the pressure of her body on her arms pinned underneath her. “Who are these men?” I demand. I have no clue who the two dead guys on the floor are. Maybe they’re Lords. Even if they are, why them?
“Fuck you, Kash,” she spits venomously in my face.
I laugh. “Okay, angel. You want to play. Let’s play.” I get up off her and stand next to the bed. I grip her shoulder and drag her to where her head hangs off the side.
“Kashton,” she swallows nervously.
Her fear is showing. She’s tied up and at my mercy. What shall I do with her?
“I’m going to put that mouth to good use, Eve.” I unzip my jeans and undo my button.
She moans, squirming, and I smile.
“I knew you’d be all worked up.”
I drop my jeans around my thighs and reach into my boxer briefs to pull my hard cock out. I wrap my hand around the base and run it up and down the pierced shaft a couple of times before I let it go.
Leaning over her, I undo her jeans and lower her zipper. I shove my hand down into her pants and rub her pussy. She bucks her hips, gasping. “Just like old times, huh?”
She tries to spread her legs farther apart for me, but she can’t because she’s still dressed. I push a finger into her, and she whimpers.
I look down at her, and she turns her head to the side, licking along my Jacob’s ladder. I chuckle at how desperate she is.
Inserting a second finger, I’m rough with her cunt as I fuck her a few times and remove them. She slumps on the bed, and I bring my wet fingers to her face and grip her cheeks. “Open wide, Eve. I’m going to make you drool all over that pretty face.”
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I’m shaking uncontrollably. My adrenaline is pumping, and it has nothing to do with the dead men on the floor.
Kashton adjusts my body so my head hangs off the bed farther and runs the tip of his dick along my lips. I want to please him. My body knows what to do. This is what it’s been trained for—to be used.
He slides the tip of his pierced dick into my mouth as he rips my shirt more than it already was. His hands shove my bra out of the way, and he grabs a hold of my breast, rough and needy, as his cock invades my mouth.
He’s so big. I try to adjust my head more at an angle so he slides in, but his muscular thighs are on either side, pinning me in place. So I open wider, my jaw already aching in this position, and the cold metal makes saliva gather in my mouth. I try to swallow it, but I can’t.
My hips rise, needing him to remove my jeans and touch me, but I know he’s not going to when he laughs at my desperation. This is about him.
His cock pushes farther down my throat, and he groans when my air is taken away. My body jerks involuntarily, and he pulls out.
I cough, and spit covers my lips when I gasp in a breath. “Not used to getting face fucked?” he asks, smiling down at me. “I’ll teach you, angel,” he assures me. “You’ll learn really quick just how I like it.”