Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
“Words, Isolde.”
Instinctively, I know what he wants. It’s a word I’ve rarely used. I’m pretty sure Caleb knows that, and that’s why he’s demanding my surrender now. I want to fight against it, but I’m just not strong enough. “Please.”
“Please, what?” he prompts—the asshole.
“Please make me cum,” I whisper, closing my eyes. My body is so tight that it’s almost painful.
“That’s my good girl,” he purrs. Before I can respond, he pulls the lips of my pussy apart, allowing his tongue to glide in. He doesn’t waste a minute. Immediately, he searches out my clit. His tongue darts against it, teasing, lapping, and working me perfectly. His hands are on my thighs, applying pressure to push my legs up, opening me even more to him. “Fuck, you’ve got a pretty pussy, Isolde.”
My hands slap against my breasts—squeezing hard, as my hips push out toward him. “So wet and eager for me,” he croons, as his hand slides over, and then I feel his fingers pressing into my wet center. “Look what a good girl you are, taking my fingers so easily. Fuck, your pretty pussy is so tight. You’re going to break my cock in two.”
“Oh, God,” I moan, as his fingers stretch me as he starts working my pussy in tandem with his tongue.
“So wet,” he praises, the words mumbled against my tender flesh as he continues torturing me in the most delicious way possible.
“I’m going to …” I pant, not able to finish the words. I can feel the heat gathering through me. I’m going to come, there’s no stopping it—even if I wanted to. It feels unbelievably quick, but I’ve never been more turned on in my life, and this man is working me like a master.
“Cum for me,” he practically snarls as he adds another finger. I cry out, feeling so stretched that it’s almost painful. “That’s it, gorgeous. Take my fingers. You’ve got a greedy little cunt, and I can’t wait to feed it my cock.”
His words are only feeding my hunger. My hips are thrusting, my rhythm broken. I can feel my orgasm, just beyond my reach. He must know because he sucks on my clit and then I feel his teeth bite down and I’m done. “Caleb!” I yell, forgetting that we should be quiet. I’m too consumed with the pleasure that is barreling through me. Caleb must understand because he doesn’t stop. If anything, he picks up his speed and the force of his assault with his tongue and mouth. I come all over his face, and still, he doesn’t stop. He keeps working my body. I can feel the familiar pressure building again, even before I fully come down from my first orgasm. “No,” I cry out, when suddenly he stops.
He grins down at me, his face wet and slick with my juices. “Don’t worry, Isolde. I’m not stopping, just changing things up,” he promises.
I’m confused at first, then he mostly manhandles me, turning my body so that I’m suddenly on all fours. He’s positioned behind me, and I feel his callused hands rubbing against my ass, grabbing my cheeks in a possessive, hungry hold.
“Hurry,” I encourage, feeling desperate to have him inside me.
“Get down and hold this pretty ass out for me. I’m going to drill you so deep you’re going to feel me for weeks, baby.”
I do as he says, not even bothering to question him. I press my body down and my ass up, and he doesn’t make me wait long for my reward. He spanks my ass. The burn makes me whimper, as I feel how much wetter I get. I’m pretty sure I could come just by him spanking me alone. It seems impossible, but with Caleb, I know anything could happen. “Caleb,” I whimper.
Before I can say anything else, he thrusts into me, his fingers biting into my hips. “Hold on, Isolde. This is going to be a hard, quick ride, but I’ll make it up to you.”
“Just fuck me,” I all but snarl, making him laugh.
He plows into me over and over, the sounds of his cock plunging in and out of my drenched pussy echo around us. “Touch your clit, gorgeous. Work your pussy with me.” I immediately put my hand where I need it the most, letting my fingers slide against his cock as it presses into me and then out until I find my clit. “Fuck, I’m going to come, baby,” Caleb yells, biting into my shoulder. That pain sends me over the edge. My climax rips through me with a hurricane force, destroying me in the best of ways. It’s so strong that I nearly pass out. Instead, I slump down against the fake grass, already half asleep. His body is over me, pressing me down, and his cum drips out of me in a filthy, hot mess that I can’t wait to have again …