Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82332 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82332 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“I…” The word comes out more like a hum, vibrating on her lips. If I’d thrust my fingers inside her, she’d detonate. I won’t do that, though, not yet. I selfishly want my cock to be the first thing I slide into her honeyed depths.
“You what, cara? You want to ride my face and come all over me? Drench my tongue and mouth in your cum?”
“Oh, God… I’m going to…”
“Going to what? Tell me, il mio tesoro.”
My treasure…. Tonight, that’s exactly what little Lina is.
“I think… I think I’m going to come.”
She looks at me, her eyes wild as her gaze flutters over everyone in the bar.
Is my little toy having second thoughts? Can’t have that.
“Look at me, Lina.”
“I…I…”
“Look at me,” I order again, this time making my voice stern. She jerks but does exactly as I command.
“Eyes on me. I want you looking at me when you come. I want you to see the man who owns this juicy little cunt tonight—the man who will bring you so much pleasure that you see stars and black out from it.”
She swallows, her eyes dilated with pleasure, her body trembling as I work her clit over and over in a rhythm that will continue to build, but not give her relief.
“You’re such a good girl. You follow direction really well. Would you like me to reward you now?”
“Y-yes,” she breathes.
I grind harder against her clit. I have the urge to get down on my knees and eat her cunt, make her come right here, right now. That’s something I don’t mind doing in private, but this is the first time I’ve wanted a woman enough to get on my knees in public. I refrain, but it’s a fucking close call.
Her eyes close and I growl. “Keep looking at me.” She fights to open her eyelids, those long dark lashes fluttering almost as frantically. The muscles in her pussy throb as her pleasure continues to take her higher. If we were alone, she would already have come. Her inhibitions are holding her back. I’m going to have fun trying to get rid of those. It might be worth keeping her another night or two. By the time I’m done with her, I bet I could make her crawl under this table and suck me dry regardless of who is around. She’s that receptive to me.
Her hand slaps against the table as she white knuckles the edge, my fingers are drenched, and her hips are grinding against me in a way that will stick with me for life. She’s perfection. “Come for me, cara. Come for me,” I croon.
I see the exact moment she falls over the edge. Her mouth opens in a perfect little “O”. She lets out a low moan and then lets it go. She comes all over my hand. Her head goes back as her entire body vibrates. “I am…” she says, unnecessarily.
“Say my name, Lina. I want my name on your lips as you’re coming.”
Her breath is coming in short gasps. She’s working her pussy, trying to get my fingers inside of her instead of on her clit and I bring my hand back slightly and slap it. The wet sound echoes around us and she cries out. It’s so fucking rewarding I slap it again, wishing I had more room, so I could really make it sting. Still, that’s all it takes. She was coming before, but now, she loses all control.
“Antonio!” she cries in such a way that no one in here could mistake what is happening to her.
I stand up and pull her into my arms, her body still a quivering bundle of pleasure. My hands sink into her plump ass. She’s mindless enough that her legs wrap around me, as she tries to grind against me. I carry her out of the bar and head toward the elevators needing nothing more than to get her to my room so I can sink balls deep inside her…
lina
I hold onto Antonio like he is my lifeline and right now, I think he might be. I bury my head into the crook of his neck not wanting to see anyone around us. It feels like the only two people in the world are me and him and that’s all I want. I whimper because I need more of the pleasure that he just gave me. I just came, but I want more.
If tonight is all I get of him then I want as much as I can handle and maybe even more. For one night, I’m going to be free.
I look up enough to see that we walk into an elevator. I blush because there are two men in dark suits behind Antonio. They stare at us, but there’s no emotion in their expressions, nothing on their face that should make me feel like they think I’m a slut. I still blush furiously and go back to hiding in Antonio’s neck. I press my lips against his pulse. I didn’t plan it. It just kind of happens and when I taste the saltiness of his skin, I suck gently without thought.