Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
His hands flexed on my waist, and he laid his head back on the seat to look up at me. “Fuuuck! That’s it. Ride it, baby. Take my dick.” His mouth was slightly open as he breathed heavily, his eyes hooded.
My orgasm was so close, and I wanted it. I leaned forward so that my clit rubbed against him with each move of my hips, and it only took three more rocks before I cried out his name, shaking as the peak of ecstasy crashed through me.
Blaise let out a shout, and his hips jerked as he pumped his release into me.
I fell forward onto him, pressing my chest against his. He wrapped his arms around me, and we stayed like that until our breathing returned to normal. Blaise caressed my bare back from my neck down to my bottom. I shivered from the touch and cuddled closer to him. If I could stay like this forever, then I could live with all I knew. This was a place where nothing else mattered. Sated in his arms.
“You stay like this with my dick up inside you, I’m gonna get hard again, and we are going to have round two,” he said close to my ear.
As if that was a threat. The idea aroused me. I wiggled my hips, wanting more. I knew my emotions were all over the place, but when Blaise was inside of me, I belonged. I knew I was wanted. I was loved. As fucked up as it sounded, it was my raw truth.
“Damn,” he groaned, then gripped my butt cheeks with both hands. “I’m not kidding, baby.”
I sat back up and began to move my hips back and forth slowly while he watched me with lust flaring in his eyes. He wanted me. Seeing him look at me like that was like a balm to my broken soul. I arched my back, and his thickness began growing inside of me. I moaned as I felt him harden and lengthen.
“So fucking beautiful,” he said, reaching up and running his hand over my left breast, then to my stomach. “And full of my cum.” The grin that curled on his lips was gorgeously wicked.
I started to bounce on him again, and he grabbed my waist to stop me, then picked me up until he pulled completely out of me. I didn’t want that. I shook my head, wanting to go again. Blaise stuck his fingers inside of me then, and I gasped as he pumped them in and out, then ran his slick fingers over my clit and then down the inside of my thighs.
He looked territorial as he rubbed his cum on my skin and around my folds. “I want you full of my cum, leaking it from this pretty cunt all the time,” he groaned.
“Yes,” I agreed.
“Don’t leave me again.”
His tone was angry, and then he slapped my pussy hard. I jerked, crying out.
“I’ll chase you down next time. Pump you full of my cum until you can’t walk, much less escape me.”
I shivered as his voice took a low, dark tone. I was reminded of the dangerous man he was known to be, but it excited me. His hand rose, and he slapped at my wet pussy again. I whimpered as my clit pulsed.
He continued to play with me and pump his fingers into me, coating his fingers with the seed he’d left inside of me.
There was a kink to it that made me feel debased and shameless for being so turned on by it. When he pulled his fingers out, he groaned as he looked at what he’d been playing with, then lifted his eyes to me.
“Get on the floor and stick that ass in the air.”
I did as I had been told, opening my legs so that I knew he could see his semen oozing out of me.
“Beautiful, filthy girl,” he whispered as he slipped his fingers back into me, then ran his coated fingers back until they probed at the tight, untouched entrance of my butt.
I gasped tensing up. .
Blaise’s laugh was low and deep. “Relax,” he said as he started running his finger around it.
I squeezed my eyes closed, prepared for pain but shocked when the caress made my pussy clench.
Then, he gently pushed a fingertip in and out. “Easy, baby. I just want to play with it. Little tight pink hole. This ass belongs to me too.” His voice was hoarse and aroused.
That was enough to ignite the naughty, wanton side of me that had suddenly come to life. Knowing I was affecting him made me want to press for more. I pushed back as his fingertip went in and gasped when more of his finger sank inside.
“Fuck yeah,” he groaned. “Dirty little princess.”
I did it again, and he started to fuck my ass with his finger. His breathing getting louder as my moans increased.