Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 48709 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 244(@200wpm)___ 195(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48709 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 244(@200wpm)___ 195(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
She claws at me desperately, her hands opening and closing against my shoulders, gasping and moaning.
“Damien.”
I move my finger even slower, circling around in her tightness. She clings to me so tightly, my virgin.
My cock tingles, thinking about how she’ll feel wrapped around me, taking every fucking inch.
“When you cream all over my hand, you moan in my ear, Liliana, you tell me who you belong to.”
She cries out when I finger her quicker, pushing into her wet opening, the sounds beautiful and making me even more solid. I push another finger inside, letting her feel more and get a preview of what my dick will feel like stuffed in her young virgin tightness.
“Liliana,” I snarl.
She melts for me, her breath warm on my face, her moans seeming so much louder in my ears. It’s like she’s crying out for our future, a primal howl released in her orgasm.
She wants the entire universe to know she’s mine. But it’s still quiet, just for me, right in my ear.
I only hear her. Nobody else exists.
“I belong to…ah, you, only you, you.”
My cock swells even more as I finger her faster, making her perfect slit sound sloppy and wet. It makes me think of my dick, banging in and out, pounding as she leaks cream all over me.
“I need your pussy,” I growl. “I need your tits. I need you now. You have to take it. If you can’t, tell me now, Liliana. I’m fucking wild. You’ve made me into a goddamn wolf. Tell me now, and I’ll have to leave and take a ten-hour cold shower.”
“I’m….”
She nods as though building her courage, my brave virgin.
“I’m ready, Damien. I want it. Just…maybe not so hard, right away?”
I slide my hands over her thighs, spreading her wetness. “I could fuck you slowly for ten hours and never get tired, Liliana. I don’t care about that. Not at first. I just want to be inside you. It’s mine. It belongs to me. Everything does, but your tight virgin pussy is mine. So when you’re ready, when I feel like you can take it, I’m going to pound your virgin slit until you’re creaming.”
“Yes,” she whispers. “Oh, heck. I want that. Please let it be that.”
“Don’t be scared,” I tell her. “I won’t hurt you. I’ll only hurt any bastard on this planet stupid enough to ever make you suffer. I almost killed Gabriel earlier. It wasn’t about the Bratva. It was about you, Liliana; I wanted him dead. I wanted to put a fucking bullet in his head for the way he spoke to you.”
She leans forward as I lean down, our lips touching. She wraps her arms around me, and we stay like that, clasped close, both of us boiling inside but needing to share this moment.
“Clothes off,” I say, kissing her cheek. “I need to watch those tits bounce as I fuck you.”
“Will we…need lube, do you think?”
I shake my head as I stand to undress. “Not with your soaked little pussy, Liliana.”
“What about you?”
She has a playful look in her eyes as she pulls at her hoodie. My hands go to my clothes, and quickly I’m undressing; we both are, and smiling at each other the whole time.
“You’ll have to get my dick slippery, Liliana. You’ll have to give me that sassy mouth of yours.”
She kneels on the bed, her tits bouncing nakedly, her pussy framed by her mouthwatering thighs. She’s flushed in places, her creamy skin marked with lust, but her face is all Liliana's sassiness.
“I want to try,” she says. “If you’ll like it?”
Her eyes widen as she takes in the size of me. I step forward, completely naked now, my body bulging with every muscle.
Everything feels tight, hyperreal, like everything in my life before this never mattered.
Just here. Now.
My woman.
“Come here, Liliana.”
She reaches forward with the tattooed hand. The crosshair on her wrist makes me sad for a moment, but then I remember what happened, what we shared. We beat it.
Her hand strokes up and down, spreading precome from my tip to my base. And then she leans forward, looking up at me, eyebrows raised as if to ask if she’s doing it right.
My hands move down through her thick luscious locks; then, I move my hips with her. The end of my cock blazes with the wet warmth of her mouth, my balls swelling at the way she opens wider, taking more and more.
Her hand slips up and down my shaft as she sucks the tip.
“That’s it,” I growl, locking eyes with her, fusing with her. “You’ll only ever suck this dick, Liliana. This is the only dick you’ll ever taste. I’ll kill any man who tries to take you. Know that.”
She lets me go, panting. “I don’t want anybody else. Ever.”
“Good,” I snarl. “Now lie back. I need your pussy.”