Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“Beg me for more.”
“I want more,” she said without hesitation.
Fury teased her pussy, gathering her cream on his fingers before rubbing the slickened digits against her anus again. He teased the hole, and then slipped the finger inside, having her cry out from the pleasure.
She couldn’t think straight for how incredible this all felt.
Her inner muscles clenched around his finger, as if they had a mind of their own and wanted him deeper. He continued to pump into her pussy with his cock at the same time he thrust his finger in and out of her ass, fucking her in both holes.
“Christ,” he said on a harsh whisper.
And then he removed his finger from her ass, grabbed her cheeks, and spread her bottom wide, clearly getting a look at her wide open for him. She watched as he leaned forward, his cock still in her pussy, and let saliva drip from the tip of his tongue to her anus.
That shouldn’t have been as sexy as it was. But when he looked at her in the eyes as he did the act, she swore she could have come from that alone.
“Beg me to fuck you in the ass.” He used his finger to spread the spit around her tight hole. “Fucking ask for it, Angelina. Tell me you want me to shove my cock in your ass.”
“Fury.” She swallowed. “Fuck me in the ass.”
He pulled out of her pussy, thrust two thick fingers into her cunt, and then when he removed them, he spread the wetness over her anus, mixing it with his saliva until she knew she was nice and slick for him.
“Yes,” he hissed out. “So fucking hot.” Fury slipped his finger inside of her ass again until he was deep in her body. The groan that came from him was long and deep. “God, seeing my finger in you is so damn hot.” He groaned. “I want my dick in your ass, Angelina. I want to fuck you so badly.”
After several seconds, he removed the digit and replaced it with the thick crown of his cock at her back hole. She tensed, nervous but wanting this, too.
“Get ready for me, baby.”
He started pushing into her, and she bit her lip and closed her eyes, the stretch and burn consuming her.
“Fuck yes.” He pushed through the tight ring of muscle at her ass, and when he was fully inside her, they both let out this hoarse sound. She had the sheets in her hands, her knuckles white.
His balls were pressed right against her pussy, a heavy weight reminding her what they were doing. He only gave her a few seconds to adjust to his size before he started moving in and out, slowly at first.
“So. Fucking. Good.”
After several moments, he picked up his speed and fucked her with long, powerful strokes. His balls slapped her moist pussy, the sound erotic, dirty and good.
She wanted this to last, because the thought of it ending, of reality crashing back to them, wasn’t something she wanted to think about. Not yet at least.
“I own you, Angelina.” He gripped her harder, marking her with his touch.
God, I feel so free, so alive right now.
Fury gripped a chunk of her hair with his other hand and pulled her head back. With her throat arched, bared, she felt vulnerable, but in a good way. Another orgasm rose up in her, and all she wanted was to have it consume her.
“That’s it. Let go for me, baby.” Fury tightened his hold on her hair a little harder and growled. He thrust harder and faster, having her cry out for how much it hurt, for how good it felt.
And then he groaned deeply and pulled out of her. She felt the hot jets of his cum cover her ass and lower back. Angelina wanted to watch him, but she was still reeling from the pleasure.
His orgasm seemed to go on forever, and she could actually feel him coming, felt his spunk sliding down the crease of her ass and along her pussy. It felt good, like she was claimed.
And when he finally relaxed and she knew he was done coming, Fury pulled away from her. Angelina collapsed on her belly, closed her eyes, and just let the post-euphoric haze wash over her.
She breathed in and out heavily at first, but soon her breathing became normal as she started to relax. She opened her eyes, and it was to see Fury watching her.
Is this what it means to be owned?
It sure as hell felt like it.
“Yeah, baby. This is exactly what it means to be owned.”
Angelina didn’t even care that she’d obviously said those words out loud, because hearing Fury say that phrase warmed her, made her feel whole.
And then he reached out and rubbed his cum along her flesh, as if wanting his scent, his very essence engrained in her.