Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 147801 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 739(@200wpm)___ 591(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 147801 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 739(@200wpm)___ 591(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
I swallow around it, gulping the metallic taste and the precum.
“Fuuuck.” He grunts, seemingly loving the view as much as I like the taste. “You’re made for me, my little monster, aren’t you?”
I nod again.
“Fucking Christ. I love how you take me. You feel so good, you know that?”
My stomach is full of these rampant little bats that are slaughtering each other, and I can’t stop looking at him as I lick him and swallow around his crown just the way he likes it.
Because apparently, I love his praise.
It’s sending me to the edge.
“I’m close. Mmm, you’re doing so well, baby.”
That spark comes again, and I swear the bats are multiplying by the second. I like that he’s close and that I’m the reason, but mostly, I like that he’s not calling me by my last name.
“Fuck,” he grunts. “You going to drink my cum?”
I nod again, mesmerized as his abs tighten. The blood is still trickling down, making a mess, and I swallow anything that comes into my mouth, taken by his expression.
There’s deep euphoria on his handsome face, an erotic bliss that shakes his large body, as he shudders and comes down my throat.
Somehow, I find myself licking around his cock as he pulls it out. Our eyes meet as cum cascades down either side of my mouth, mixing with the blood.
“What a mess,” he mutters, his voice less harsh as his thumb grazes the corner of my lips.
And I have this urge to lick him. The cum and the blood.
The second shouldn’t be a surprise since I’m kind of sick, but the first? What the fuck?
Since when did I become addicted to his cum?
My jaw aches, but it’s nothing compared to how my cock stands painfully hard. So much so that I can’t think past the constant throbbing.
“A whole fucking mess.” His deep, raspy voice carries in the room like a whip as he glides down my abdomen and then over my cock, smudging it with blood.
I grunt, but he doesn’t offer any friction as he kneels between my legs and removes my boxers, tossing them aside.
“Want a reward?” he asks with a small smirk. He really, really loves messing with me.
“Mmm.” The sound is so low, I can barely hear it. It’s hoarse, too. Damn, I think I’m losing my voice.
“Do you think you earned one?”
“Mmm.”
“Use your words. Speak louder.”
“Yeah.” I try not to glare at him but probably do.
“Since you were obedient, you did earn this reward, baby.”
My chest does that tightening thing again and my breathing deepens.
“Now, be a good boy and say please.”
“P-please.” I thrust up and he presses my hips back down.
“Patience.”
I groan but say nothing, not wanting to provoke him, not when I’m practically dying. I have no doubt this asshole would leave me like this the whole night just to teach me a lesson.
His gray eyes flicker, like he's waiting for me to rebel, and then a soft light glimmers in them.
A hint of pride?
Why would he feel that for me?
And why does it feel like a gentle caress on my face?
“Mmm. Since you’re behaving yourself, I’ll let you experience completely submitting to me and liking it.”
I start to tense up, thinking he’ll fuck me, but he pulls my legs apart and lifts my ass so that I’m on my upper back and shoulders, and then his mouth is on my ass cheeks, peppering kisses and nibbling.
At first, I’m confused, but then it hits me when he darts his tongue out and licks my back hole.
A jolt rushes through me and my ears feel like they’re going to explode.
“W-wait…what are you…”
He lets out a hum against my hole, the sound reverberating somewhere inside me as he licks and slurps around the rim until I think I’ll either detonate or die of shame.
“Take what I give you, baby.” He speaks against me, his hoarse voice vibrating through me before he thrusts his tongue inside.
My whole body convulses and a strange noise rips out of my throat. I try to thrash, but his big hands are digging into my thighs, preventing me from moving.
I pull at the ropes, moaning. “Mmfuck…”
I can’t help but watch through the awkward position as he thrusts his tongue in and out, in and out, the rhythm making my cock leak down my abs, the stickiness trailing to my chest.
I’m so damn close, I cry out.
His eyes meet mine, shining, challenging, and I look back even as I grunt, biting my lip.
Fuck.
Motherfucker.
“K-Kayde…fuck…”
“That’s it, baby.” He looks at me. “Come for me. Show me how much my pussy loves it when I eat it.”
He nibbles on my balls, then slides his tongue back to my hole.
That does it.
I groan loudly as my dick shoots cum everywhere, my abs, my face, the bed. It’s the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had, and that’s saying something since all the orgasms this man has given me have been mind-blowing.