Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
I whimper at his words. I don’t know why I’m like this, why I like it when he calls me naughty and threatens me with punishment. But I love it. I love that he’s willing to play with me.
The first two swats of the paddle are soft and experimental. They’re more ticklish than anything. But the third one stings. He immediately rubs at the spot.
I push my bottom out, offering it to him again.
He delivers three more smacks in quick succession before he begins rubbing me again. I’m pretty sure I could orgasm just like this, draped over his lap with my stinging bottom in the air.
“You look so pretty with your pink little ass dotted with hearts,” Grizz says as he trails his fingers lower and lower until he’s lightly stroking my pussy. He keeps teasing me, coming so close to my entrance then moving away.
I wiggle, trying to force his fingers inside. I crave more orgasms like the one he gave me last night. I ache for his touch.
He chuckles, and it’s a dark sound. “Are you going to lie to me again?”
“No, never,” I promise as I hump his lap in earnest. I can only imagine what he’s seeing. My pink ass squirms on his lap as he shoves his hand deep inside my pussy. Not that he seems to be minding the visual if that steel pipe digging into my side is any indication.
“Good girl.” The appreciative rumble in his voice fills me with pride. I love knowing that he likes my body.
He finally pushes his big finger into my pussy. It’s so huge, but it’s still not enough. I whimper, begging him for more.
“Use your words. What do you want, my sweet girl? You want me to fuck you with two fingers?”
“I want your cock,” I whine. I know it’s big. I saw the outline of it this morning in his sweatpants. It won’t be easy to take him, but I’m more than up for the challenge. I want to be split in two by this man.
“Soon,” he promises, adding a second finger. He scissors them, stretching me even wider as he thrusts deep. “Now squeeze my fingers tight. Good girls have to earn my cock.”
He twists his fingers and strokes my G-spot. Between his words and his featherlight touches, I clench around his thick digits as I chase my release.
Suddenly, I’m spiraling. Pleasure is flowing through me, every nerve in my body is lit up as the most powerful orgasm of my life consumes me. It’s breathtaking and overpowering in its intensity. It robs me of the ability to speak or think or do anything more than take what this brutal man is giving me.
Grizz growls as if he can hear my thoughts and suddenly, I’m flipped onto the bed on my back. I grin up at him, still breathless from our encounter. “Did I earn it?”
7
GINGER
“Fuck, yeah, you earned this cock.” Grizz yanks off his sweatpants. The monster between his legs is huge.
I swallow hard at the sight of his angry cock. It’s bigger than any of my toys, and I’m really glad I started that video channel last year. If I hadn’t, I might be intimidated by the long shaft I’m staring at. “Your dick is so big.”
“And it’s going deep inside of you,” he grunts. “And you’ll love every inch. Now kiss my cock and ask me nicely to give it to you.”
Holy shit, I had no idea that Grizz was such a filthy talker. I squirm, squeezing my sticky thighs together. I pucker my lips in an exaggerated kiss.
He steps forward rubbing his cock on my bottom lip. I open my mouth and swirl my tongue around the tip of him. His taste is warm, salty, and so very male.
“One day, I’ll fuck you while you’re wearing that pretty red lipstick you like so much. Mess up your makeup and have you go on your podcast looking freshly fucked. All those bastards who leave creepy comments on your videos will know you have a man that takes care of you.”
I moan at the idea of him fucking me moments before I turn on the camera.
It’s almost like he can read my thoughts because Grizz adds, “Hell, maybe I’ll wait until you start streaming. Let them see what they’re missing. They can all know whose dick you choke on.”
I put a hand between my thighs and rub my clit. I’ve never really cared for the idea of exhibition, never wanted anyone to see me in my most intimate moments. But with Grizz, it’s different. I want people to know I belong to him, and he belongs to me. I want them to envy the girl he spanks, the girl he fucks.
The thoughts have me working him deeper, taking more of him as I cup his balls.