Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
I stared at him for a moment, my lust fading away as fear overtook my body.
“Go on,” he ordered. I stumbled to my feet, my legs shaky from my release and the situation.
I stopped in front of the bed. My body bristled at the idea of kneeling and exposing myself, even if I’d done so willingly only moments before. But this position seemed worse.
“I’m waiting.”
Throwing him an angry look over my shoulder, I climbed on the bed and pushed all my thoughts aside as I got down on my palms, my ass in the air.
Lorcan clicked his tongue. “Beautiful.” Then, I heard the sound of his belt unbuckling and a zipper being pulled down. This was it. Lorcan Devaney would mount me like a horse.
I hadn’t intended to buy Aislinn Killeen for any other reason than to protect her from Sergej and all the other perverts bidding in the auction.
And yet the second I’d set foot in the room where Aislinn waited for me like a deer in the headlights, a primal desire had burst forth. I still would have controlled myself and delivered Aislinn straight to her uncle’s doorstep if I hadn’t seen the flicker of excitement and even desire in her eyes. Aislinn might not be ready to admit it, but she was attracted to me. Her body longed for the thrill of danger, for a man’s firm touch. And I wanted to give it to her.
Now, as I watched her perky ass jut out and the hint of her red pubic hair peeking through the gap between her milky thighs, my mouth watered at the thought of tasting her, of burying my cock inside of her. Three thousand wasn’t a steep price for a girl like Aislinn. I’d pay ten times, even a hundred times the amount if she’d be only mine.
My cock was ready to tear through the seams of my expensive suit. I opened my buckle and zipper, noticing Aislinn’s tension. I wanted to fuck her right now like that, but I’d never taken pleasure for money, and I wouldn’t—especially not with a girl like Aislinn. That didn’t mean I was done with her. Far from it. Not just because she had captured my interest, but because she was a Killeen.
I gripped the tip of my cock and squeezed hard, hissing through my teeth but gaining focus. Tonight wasn’t the night I’d get the satisfaction I longed for. I got up and strode toward Aislinn. The sight was too enticing. I stroked her ass cheek but could only think about how it would feel to sink into her.
“I think I might want to keep you,” I muttered.
“I’m not a pet you can keep. I don’t belong to anyone.”
“Until the end of the night, you still belong to me, my sweet Aislinn.”
Aislinn was tenser than before and she didn’t reply. I could tell she was still aroused, but that emotion wasn’t in the lead anymore. I returned to my chair, even if it cost me all my self-control. “Finger yourself for me, Aislinn. I want to watch.”
She tensed further for a brief moment but then relaxed as her hand appeared between her legs. She stroked herself for a while, making my mouth water at the thought of how she’d taste. My cock became even harder. I ignored my need. Aislinn would be mine soon enough and then I’d take everything. Her pussy, her ass, her mouth. And she’d scream for more.
Finally, Aislinn pushed one elegant finger into herself. It was apparent she didn’t finger herself often, especially not for someone else’s enjoyment. After a few slow thrusts, she added a second finger and continued just as slowly.
Giving up on controlling myself, I took my cock out of my boxers and began to rub myself firmly, never taking my eyes off Aislinn and her agile fingers.
My breath soon became deeper, faster, and in turn Aislinn’s fingers sped up, arousal trickling down her wrist. The little redhead enjoyed being watched and knowing that I was getting off on the sight.
When Aislinn’s back bowed under her orgasm, my own release took hold of me. I barely missed my pants and cursed myself right after for my astounding lack of control. Aislinn dropped her hand and tension crept through her body once more.
Maybe she realized the enormity of her foolishness to come to a place like the Doom Loop, especially the Cunt Yard. But I had no intention of going easy on her. She better lose her naivety right away. I picked up my wallet and counted three thousand dollars. Bundling them up, I tossed them on the bed right beside Aislinn’s head. She flinched as if I’d slapped her.
Most people suffered more than hurt pride when they made a mistake in Sodom. She could count herself lucky.
“Twenty percent belong to the auctioneer, but I topped it off so you’d get the full three thousand for the thorough entertainment you provided.”