Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
“Go ahead,” he said, sliding his now-wet hands over my chest. “Rub that needy little pussy on my dick. I want it covered in your juices if I have to put a condom on it before I fuck you.”
My hands went to his shoulders again as our gazes held. As I lifted my hips, the bead at the end of his piercing slid over my clit, and a cry fell from my lips. That was amazing. I felt my eyes start to close when Storm grabbed my chin hard.
“Open! You look at me. Know whose cock is making you feel like this,” he ordered.
I blinked, startled, when he rocked his hips with a thrust, and the large, swollen tip sank in just until the head was inside. His eyes glazed over with lust, and a hiss came from his lips. I squeezed the head, and his fingers bit into my ass hard.
“That’s it,” he groaned, barely moving his hips so that the piercing slid in and out of me just enough to drive me crazy.
“OH GOD!” I cried, fighting the urge to lift my hips and sink down onto him, burying all of him inside me.
“Feel good?” His voice was deep and on edge.
I moaned again as a small gush of my pleasure leaked out over him.
“Jesus,” he swore. “That pussy is dripping.”
My willpower was almost gone. Common sense, good decisions, being smart—it was all about to mean nothing to me. I wanted Storm Kingston inside of me. I wanted to know what being fucked by him was like. Everything else we’d done had been on another level of nirvana.
I moved a little closer, causing him to sink further inside me.
“Fuuuck,” he growled, his hand grabbing a handful of my hair and jerking my head back as his eyes bored into me. “You trying to get my dick?”
I sucked in a breath. “Yes,” I panted.
His eyes took on a dark, twisted gleam that should scare me, warn me off. But instead, I shivered with anticipation. Whatever that was inside of him that he kept just below the surface, I wanted to see it unleashed. Feel the power behind it.
He moved so fast that I didn’t know what was happening until my back was on the damp grass while Storm’s body covered me. His hands grabbed my knees, and he bent my legs back and held them open before he thrust hard inside me. All at once, I was full, stretched, and it hurt from his size, but the roar that he let out vibrated through my body, causing me to gush in my excitement.
The hazel in his eyes was almost gone as his pupils dilated while he stared down at me. “Is that it? You want my dick, baby? This what you want?” he asked in a gentle voice that didn’t match his unhinged expression. “Fuck, that pussy is squirting. My good girl,” he said, reaching up to slide his thumb between my lips. “That’s a big dick you took,” he said, staring at my mouth. Then, his eyes lifted to meet mine. “Take some more, hmm?” he said softly, then pulled back and thrust back into me harder. “Fuuuck. That’s it. Take my big dick.”
A sob came from me as I clawed at his back, desperate for more. He was making me as crazy as he suddenly seemed.
“It hurts,” I manage with my mouth full of his thumb. “More.”
Slowly, he pulled his thumb from between my lips. “You want to be fucked, baby? Raw? My bare cock is buried inside you deep, and you keep talking with that dirty mouth, I’ll unload inside of you. You’ll be leaking my cum the rest of the day.”
Oh, good God. Yes. I knew this was a bad idea. It was borderline insane, but I wanted it. Everything he said, I wanted it.
I nodded my head.
His eyes narrowed, and his hand gripped my neck, squeezing. Then, he moved, sliding out, then slamming back in. His mouth was slightly open as his wild gaze never left mine. Every time I made a sound, his hand tightened on my throat.
Lifting my knees, I watched with my own clawing desperation for where he was taking me. We were flying there faster as our breathing grew heavier and came faster. Storm’s eyes dropped to my chest and seemed transfixed with my breasts as they moved with our bodies.
The moment my body hit the peak, I cried out. His hand left my throat, and then he covered my mouth with his. I jerked beneath him as his tongue mimicked the same act as our bodies. He let out a low, deep rumble before he let my mouth go. His eyes back on mine, he shuddered his release, shooting inside me. He didn’t close his eyes, but he looked into mine during his most vulnerable moment. It was more intimate than anything I’d ever done. I felt like I was looking into his soul. Seeing what was hidden from the world. His pleasure sent waves through his body at the height of his climax, and I watched it all unfold through those hazel depths.