Total pages in book: 189
Estimated words: 174749 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 874(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 174749 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 874(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
I moan as he buries his cock into me, filling me up in a way no other man has ever done before. Even though his thickness is stretching me wide, it doesn’t hurt like I feared it would. Instead, pleasure floods me at once, its sharp fangs burying themselves in my mind and making me lose all control. I dig my fingers into his shoulder blades and cross my legs behind his lower back, feeling the sway of his body as he slides his cock out and starts to thrust.
“You feel so tight,” he whispers in my ear, his lips brushing against my skin. “I love tight.” I smile at his words, wondering how tight I’ll be once he’s done with me. Pressing his mouth against mine, we start to kiss as our hips rock back and forth, our bodies trapped in an almost too violent dance of lust and sinful decadence. I push my tongue inside his mouth, tasting him as he reaches for my breasts, squeezing them harshly as my muscles tense up.
Feeling my pussy tightening up, Liam starts to thrust even faster, pistoning into me with such viciousness that I start to claw at his back, my moans bouncing off the walls and filling the whole room.
“Come for me, baby,” he murmurs, ravaging me until there’s no other option but for me to explode. And that’s exactly what I do: I explode, a shrill cry of pleasure tumbling out of my lips as my pussy clenches around his shaft. He keeps fucking me, ripples of pleasure spreading from my pussy to all of my body as his cock comes and goes. Only when I take my legs off of his back does he slow down, carefully pulling out. I tremble as I feel his gigantic shaft sliding out of me, every fiber in my body begging for it to remain inside.
I have no choice, though: he pulls out mercilessly, not caring one bit about what I need or want. But then, placing both of his hands on my waist, he turns me around easily, forcing me to lay down on my stomach, my ass up to him. Whimpering, I close my eyes as I feel my breasts pressed against the mattress, my body immediately readying itself for what’s going to happen next.
Liam brushes two of his fingers over my pussy, parting my legs as he lies down on top of me. I feel his hips over my ass, and just a heartbeat after that, he has his glans pressed tight against my pussy lips. One thrust of his and I’m screaming, the quivering sound of my voice caressing my eardrums as he starts pistoning into me again, his fingers digging into the patch of skin right between my ass and lower back, his thumbs resting easily against the dimples I have there.
“Harder,” I whisper against the sheets, and then repeat myself louder, afraid that he can’t hear me. “Harder!” Maybe he hears me, maybe he doesn’t, but he starts going harder, thrusting harshly as my breathing turns into a sequence of screams. Completely destroying me, he runs his fingers through my hair and pulls my head back, rocking his body against mine as he holds my head in place. He keeps me in that position until I can’t take it any longer, every single muscle in my body aching for release.
Perhaps he feels my body coming undone—perhaps he doesn’t—and he lets go of my hair; I let my head fall against the mattress and scream into the sheets, a convulsion of pleasure taking over me. He holds his position, his cock buried deep inside my pussy as my muscles burn under the fires of ecstasy. I ball my hands into fists, the soft fabric of the sheets bunched up between my fingers as a violent orgasm runs through me.
It’s the first time I’m with him, and he has already made me come three times. Sure, I know that being with New Kingston’s Mayor is a bad call… But every thrust of his just makes it feel like the best decision of my life.
“I know it’s wrong,” he whispers into my ear, almost as if he could read my mind. “But it feels so fucking right.”
I say nothing to that. What can I say, after all? I could moan a “yes,” but the fact that I’m lying down completely naked while he has his way with me should be the only reply he needs.
“This was…” I mutter, slowly opening my hands and letting go of the sheets. “This was perfect.”
“We’re not done,” he says rather harshly, sliding his cock out of me and slapping me across the ass. A feeble moan leaves my lips as I feel his hand hitting my ass, the sound of flesh on flesh waking my body up again. I grit my teeth as he smacks me again with the back of his hand, pain turning into pleasure as it travels to my brain.