Total pages in book: 173
Estimated words: 158191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 791(@200wpm)___ 633(@250wpm)___ 527(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 158191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 791(@200wpm)___ 633(@250wpm)___ 527(@300wpm)
“Open your mouth for me, kiska.”
He saw the way his voice took her, and it was beautiful to him. She willingly gave herself to him, and that was even more beautiful. She gave herself to him. The collar. The leash. The tail. Kneeling in front of him. Her eyes on his. Parting those lush lips. This woman was lethal when she wanted to be, but for him, she was submitting completely to his demands of her own accord, through her own desire. He gently pushed the crown of his cock around those soft lips, leaving smears of his seed behind. When her lips were coated as if his come were lipstick, he pulled back.
“Start with my balls and work your way up just the way a kitten would do. Swallow me down and suck every drop out of me. I don’t want anything left. You earned your treat, pussycat.” Once again, he emphasized that his cock was her reward for her cooperation.
He waited until she leaned into him and began lapping at his balls with her tongue, and he put his hand on the back of her head and held her to him. The feeling of her attention was exquisite. He’d had women go down on him a million times, but he’d always had to command his body to cooperate.
He’d never felt anything like this, her tongue on his sac, her breasts brushing his thighs, her hands on the seam between his thighs and ass. Sometimes her nails dug deep and other times she stroked little caresses. No matter what she did with her hands, it was always in counterpoint to her amazing mouth as she worked his balls, sucking, jiggling, laving and licking her way up the wide girth of his cock.
His entire body shuddered with pleasure as her tongue curled and danced along his shaft to the crown of his cock. She licked him like he was an ice cream cone, and then engulfed the entire wide head, purring as she did so, the vibration sending such an amazing sensation rolling in waves through his groin and belly. His fist tightened in the thick red hair she’d knotted on top of her head. He couldn’t quite decide what to keep his eyes on, the way her lips were stretched around his thick cock or the tail bobbing wildly as she tried to take more of him.
“That’s it, kiska. That’s what I like.” The words came out a groan. She was better than any mouth he’d ever had. She was killing him. Taking him to paradise.
She lashed him with her tongue. She did something that felt like she twirled circles around his shaft with it, which would have been impossible. She was wet. Wild. She kept a tight suction. She purred, the vibration sending those waves through him again, this time stronger. She tightened her fingers in a ring around his shaft, putting pressure on his penis while she fed him deeper into her mouth. It was so damn sexy watching her lips stretch, watching himself disappear another inch. There was no way she could take all of him, but it added to his excitement to watch her try.
Then she purred a third time, the pulsation and shuddering of the waves so powerful that his balls were tight and hot. She did the ring with her fingers, trying to feed herself more of him, another inch deeper, and her mouth was so tight around him she nearly choked. He felt the head of his cock hit her throat. She tried to cough. Her eyes swam with tears. He fucking couldn’t pull back.
“Swallow. Fucking swallow right now.” He growled the command, his voice low and shockingly velvet, that voice that he used when no one could disobey but Scarlet. No one but his woman. His kitten. And shockingly, Scarlet, his personal kitten, was the one woman who chose of her own free will to obey him, and that was hotter than forcing his will on anyone. He erupted like a fucking volcano, his seed rocketing out of him like a never-ending fountain, and she valiantly did her best to do exactly what he’d ordered her to do. She swallowed. Over and over.
Absinthe had the presence of mind, even in the most blissful state of ecstasy he’d ever been in, to pull his cock out of her mouth so she could breathe. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into him, holding her close while he tried to find a way to come back to earth. She’d taken him somewhere else, somewhere close to paradise and far, far from the hell he lived in. Emotions threatened to swallow him. He found he was nearly crushing her, and he had to pull back from doing that as well.
“Are you all right, kiska?” He brushed kisses on top of her head when she nodded and then indicated for her to move back enough for him to stand. “Let’s get you some water.” Heart beating fast, he picked up the leash and stepped around the chair. It took a minute for his legs to work. She’d drained him. Wrecked him. She’d made him feel loved in a way he’d never felt before. He didn’t know how to process the jumbled, never-before-felt emotions he was feeling, but he didn’t want them to ever stop. He wanted this bond, this closeness she was giving him, to continue for as long as possible.