Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77998 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77998 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
I knead her breasts and tug down the top of her dress. Her nipples are delicious.
She gives me a grin. Her voice is a half moan as she says, “Oh, God. I love that. Yes, yes, yes.”
“Are you fucking orgasming?”
“Hard to tell when I’m high. It all feels like that.”
Her breasts feel heavier, her nipples more sensitive. Her pussy is already throbbing, ready for my fingers, my cock, my tongue. And when she comes, she’ll scream herself fucking hoarse.
Excellent.
I feel the effects of my own edible hit me. The edges of my anger blur a little. She quickly becomes the epicenter of my universe. Everything looks more vivid—her gorgeous body, those swollen lips that need attention, the swell of her breasts and dainty features.
“We don’t have a quarry like that down here, but I can imagine it was a perfect place for your dad to hide people.” She’s too high now to give a concern about what we’re talking about.
She only moans and giggles. “Yes, exactly. It was like an episode of Stand by Me, looking for a body. We always were.”
She reaches for me. Electric arousal courses through me as she lightly brushes her thumb over the fabric of my undershirt.
“Did your dad have one of those signature moves?”
“Mhm. He was quite proud of himself, but it’s gross. I don’t want to talk about it. Not now, Salvatore,” she says with a little frown. “Let’s not talk about that now.”
Her lips pull downward in a pout.
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to,” I say gently, hoping the lack of pressure brings the answers to light. I can find out in other ways as well. Romeo’s just down the hall.
“It’s just gross. He’d slice down the back of people’s heads. We called it modern scalping and his friends called him The Skull.” My blood runs cold. My skin feels prickly and suddenly too warm.
She wrinkles her nose. “Gross, right?”
My whole body tightens.
“Gross.”
“Let’s not talk about this anymore.”
It’s fine with me. I have my answers.
“Salvatore… I want you so fucking bad…”
I give her ass a quick slap to chastise her for the language, she knows better than that. Of course this only makes her moan, and her fingers run to my waist where she starts to unbuckle my belt.
“I wanna feel you spank me while I come,” she whispers. She likes that when she’s sober, never mind when she’s high.
I kiss and bite her lips as I lift her dress. I drag her thong down and gently rub my thumb over her throbbing parts. She lets out a moan so seductive, my own parts throb.
“Take out my cock,” I growl. I have a purpose, but I’m not inhuman. And I have a gorgeous woman eager to please me. A woman who’s taken my name and wears my ring.
She slides my cock out, bends down, and runs her tongue over it before she slides it in her mouth. I groan out loud as I reach for my belt. While she kisses and licks me, I double the belt over and slap her thigh. It only makes her suck more eagerly. We keep up the spanking and blow job until I’m right on the edge.
“Wait.”
I slide my cock back inside my pants, swing her out, and drag her over my knee. I reach into the bedside table and grab the hot pink sex toy I bought for this purpose. There are many options on it, and I know exactly what she needs. “Hold this between your legs.” It vibrates in her hand.
She quickly obeys, her hands trembling. I’d bet half my kingdom she’s already on the cusp of orgasm.
“Oh, God, Salvatore. I want you so bad.”
That makes two of us.
I slap the belt down, hard. She can take it hard like this. A red stripe blooms across her ass as she slides the vibrator between her legs and presses it to her clit. Fuck, I love how dirty she is and how she eats up every damn thing I do to her.
“Oh, God,” she moans, squirming as she nears climax. “Yes,” she whispers. I slap the belt down and she jerks her hips, on the verge of climax. “Yes!”
Again and again I spank her as she moans, holding the vibrator between her legs until she tenses then screams her climax. On and on it goes as I hold her over my knee. Still climaxing, I pull her upright and onto my lap.
I pin her hands to her sides, lay her back on the bed and tug her panties down. Drape her legs over my neck and lick her slick pussy.
She gasps and tries to move away. “Ah, too soon, so sensitive,” she whispers. I ease the strokes of my tongue until she’s eager for more, on the verge of a second climax. I grasp her wrists and ravage her with my tongue until she screams my name and stabs my hair with her fingers, grasping for purchase. She comes so hard she lifts off the bed. I lazily lap her until she sinks back to the bed, then kneel over her and glide the head of my swollen cock between her legs.