Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 51662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 258(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 172(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 258(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 172(@300wpm)
Pierce got off the bed for a moment to peel down the tight black leather pants. His cock sprang free, the mushroom-shaped head an angry purple with clear precum leaking from the slit. Leita felt her mouth start to water. She wanted that thick monster inside her, wanted to feel him filling her with his thick shaft, fucking her with his cock. And yet, she was a little afraid too. She didn’t know if she could handle another intense orgasm like the two he had just put her through. Her nipples ached in the confines of the clamps, but she didn’t ask him to remove them. Instead she waited quietly on the bed as Pierce adjusted the 3-D viewer and climbed back in bed with her.
“Now.” His deep voice was commanding as he positioned himself behind her. “I want you on your knees facing the viewer, Leita. Hands by your sides and spread your legs.” He smiled at her, a slow, lazy smile that sent chills down her spine. “I want you to watch while I fuck you.”
“Master?” She looked at him uncertainly. Was he really going to make her watch? The thought had a certain appeal but it was also a little frightening. Leita had never even imagined this—never imagined watching Pierce take her as he was taking her— watching his cock penetrate her pussy as he fucked her. It seemed too intimate somehow—too much to watch the stranger in the mirror she knew to be herself being ravaged.
“Do it, Leita,” he growled, obviously seeing her reluctance. “You don’t think I lugged the damn viewer all the way in here from the mech bay for the hell of it, do you? No, baby.” He stroked her flushed cheek, that lazy smile on his face again. “You’re gonna watch while I spread open those sweet pink pussy lips and fill you up. You’re gonna watch me spreading you, fucking you, and coming inside you. Understand?”
“Goddess,” Leita blurted, feeling her face blush scarlet with shame and desire. How could he make her so hot just by telling her what he would do? Simply by giving her no choice in the matter?
“Do it.” Pierce fingered the length of silver chain that ran between her throbbing nipples. “Don’t make me punish you again, Leita.”
Her heart was pounding so hard she couldn’t hear her response but apparently she answered correctly because the next thing Leita knew she was on her knees in front of the viewer with Pierce behind her. He stripped off her black lace and pearl panties and untied the black silk restraints attached to her wrists. Leita held still for all of it, biting her lip and trying not to look at the girl in the viewer who was slowly and systematically being utterly dominated.
“Now, Leita,” Pierce whispered in her ear. “I know it’s hard to watch yourself like this but I want you to see what I see in you.” He pressed close behind her and she felt his chest hair scratching along the tender skin of her back and his thick cock nudging her inner thigh. “Look at the girl in the viewer,” he commanded, reaching around to lift her chin, forcing her to see her own image. “Look at her pretty face, cheeks all rosy and her soft little mouth panting for breath from coming so hard just a minute ago. Look at her beautiful breasts.” He reached around her body and cupped her full breasts in his large, warm hands making Leita bite back a gasp. “And most of all, look at her sweet wet pussy,” Pierce said, his deep voice vibrating through her body as he ran both hands down her inner thighs and forced her to spread even wider for him.
“Master,” she moaned as he spread her pussy lips open, exposing the hot pink interior of her inner sex. “Master, please!” She couldn’t bear to look—she wouldn’t, she told herself. And yet her eyes kept returning to the girl in the viewer. The girl who was being touched and fondled and opened by the large man behind her. The girl who looked like she was caught halfway between shame and pleasure as he opened her pussy and slowly began to finger her.
“Look,” Pierce directed her sternly. “Watch me finger your cunt, Leita. Want you to see how hot and wet your little pussy gets for me when I touch you this way. Want you to watch me stroke your clit.” He leaned closer to her and whispered, “Close.”
Leita thought he was talking to her but then she realized he was directing the viewer. With disarming precision, the 3-D viewer zoomed in on the action of his hands, showing a larger, more detailed picture of exactly what he was doing. Leita thought she would die with shame and need as she watched his blunt fingertips stroke expertly along the side of her swollen clit, then dip into the wet pink depths of her pussy for more moisture to caress her with.