Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
“I’ll let them watch as I fill you with my cum, then I’ll have you walk around the room, my load leaking out of your cunt and dripping down your thighs like the pretty whore you are.”
Placing my hands on the side of her head, I fucked her mouth until I couldn’t take anymore. Spit trickled from the corners of her mouth as she heaved for breath. Nina’s hands gripped my thighs, her manicured nails digging into my flesh.
She still tried to push me away, but it was futile. I shifted enough that my cock slipped from her lips, then stood, one hand bracing on the tall headboard so I could place my foot on her head, keeping her in place and degrading her at the same time.
“I’m not done with you, little cousin.” I gripped my cock and moved my hand up and down until I felt my orgasm rise, and the powerful position was all it took to change my mind about my first batch of cum being saved for her pussy. I sucked in a lungful of air, my entire body tense.
Aiming right at her face, I came in thick ropes that landed on her pretty face.
“Don’t move until you’re told,” I ordered and moved back, standing on the edge of the bed and just staring at her, admiring my work.
Her body displayed naked on my bed, cum covering her face mingling with her tears, was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever laid eyes on, and I hated myself for feeling that way.
I was about to have my second go with my new whore and finally claim her tight pussy when a knock interrupted us.
I stared at the door and growled. I had half a mind to shoot whoever was on the other side for daring to come here when I was with my wife on our wedding night. But it had to be important for them to interrupt me.
Nina’s motions drew my focus back to her, and I glanced at my pretty girl, seeing she tried to pull the covers over to shield herself.
I smirked and grabbed the bedding, pulling it out from under her and tossing it on the floor. “Go on, wife, answer the door.”
Nina’s eyes grew wider than they had since meeting me, and she shook her head. I cocked an eyebrow, and she swallowed, clearly knowing I had no issues with punishing her if she wanted to disobey me.
“Go on, sweet girl,” I whispered, although my intentions were far from soft.
Nina rose from the bed, her gaze searching the room before she looked at me again. “Can I have something to wear?”
I kept my expression stoic. “Why?”
She blinked her cum-stained lashes before lifting her hand and wiping her eyes. “I’m naked.” Her voice was so soft. So timid. My dick was already hard again.
“Answer the door, Nina,” I said firmly before walking around the bed to where she stood. She tensed, but I lightly placed my hand on the small of her back and led her toward the suite’s door.
When she was close enough she could have touched the handle, she wrapped her arms over her breasts, a weak attempt to shield her naked body. I gave her that one sliver of faux control… for right now.
It took her a suspended moment to do what I said, but then she reached for the handle and opened the door. I chuckled as she quickly hid behind it, allowing the two men to enter the room.
She kept the door open, and I growled, “Nina, close the fucking door.” I stood there stark naked, not caring if my men saw my nudity. “And come here.”
Nina sniffled, her humiliation clear, before she hung her head and did as I asked.
My men were respectful enough to avert their gazes from my wife, then started speaking in Italian, telling me exactly why they’d come here. We had another traitor, one who had been at the wedding. They’d taken the fucking rat to a holding place we owned until I could get there to handle this shit.
I stared at both of them, realizing my need for Nina outweighed why my guards interrupted me. The entire time, I felt Nina trying to hide behind me, so I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her forward. The men cleared their throats and looked away.
“Sweet Nina?”
She glanced up at me, her expression pleading for me to give her a reprieve to cover herself. I smoothed her hair from her face, and for just a second, I felt that heat move through me again.
“Get on the bed.”
“Antonio,” she whispered. “Please. No.”
“Get on the bed like my good girl and spread your legs so my men can see what’s mine.” I turned to the guards, both of them looking shocked as they stared at me.