Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
He bit down on the back of my neck making me gasp as he sucked at the skin. I worked my hips, pushing back against him, then pressing against the ground, needing friction any way I could get it.
“You love this, don’t you? You love being marked by me.”
I whimpered as he bit me again in the same spot.
“Tell me, Carter. Tell me what you’re going let me do.”
“Fuck, Matteo.”
“That’s right, I am going to fuck you, but what else what will you give me?”
“Anything. Everything.”
“That’s right. Who do you belong to?”
“You. Only you.”
“And you’ll take anything I give you.” He let go of one of my wrists and squeezed my throat, cutting my air off, but I nodded. “You’ll let me hurt you, choke you, fuck you until you can’t breathe.”
“Yes,” I managed to get the word out around my constricted throat, even though he hadn’t asked a question.
He sat back then and pulled a rope from his pocket.
“Where the fuck did that come from?” I asked as he yanked my arms behind my back and tied them.
“I told you I’ve learned to be prepared around you.”
He dragged me to my feet. “That’s better. Start walking.”
“Where are we going?”
“Back to the house, unless you want me to make sure you have sand in every single fucking crevice—in your ass, in your mouth, in—”
“I’ll walk.”
“Good, because I don’t want sand all over my dick, and the other option is I carry you.”
“No.”
He slapped my ass, and I started moving. My cock throbbed the entire time, and anticipation made me dizzy. Any time I slowed, Matteo slapped my ass and prodded my back. “You’re only making it worse for yourself. Get to the house.”
By the last several meters, I was jogging. As soon as we were by the pool again, he pulled a knife from his pocket, slashed the ropes, and then—as he’d promised—he tossed me into the pool.
When I broke the surface, he jumped in after me. We wrestled for control, our slick bodies rubbing against each other. It felt so damn good. I eventually gave in, letting Matteo get the upper hand. He shoved me to the side of the pool, half pulled me out of the water, and made me kneel on a submerged bench and stretch out onto the pool deck as he ripped off my shorts. He pushed them over my feet, and they floated away across the pool.
“You’re really going to—”
“Shut up or I’ll fucking gag you.”
“Yes, sweetie.”
He slapped my ass, then pulled my cheeks apart and shocked me by licking me from my balls to the base of my spine. I squirmed as he used his mouth on me, kissing, sucking, and tongue-fucking me, making me absolutely lose my fucking mind.
Just when I was sure I couldn’t take any more, he grabbed me by the waist and roughly tugged me back into the water. My hands skidded across the concrete, but I didn’t care. I let him pull me over to the steps and haul me out of the pool.
“Be careful.”
“Don’t tell me what to do. I’m in control.”
I started to protest, but he stuffed several fingers in my mouth. “Suck them.”
I did as he said, even when he pushed them deep enough to gag me. He shoved me onto my knees in the grassy area beside the pool and knelt behind me. I whimpered when he stuffed his spit-slick fingers into my ass.
“That’s right. Open up for me, baby.”
I watched over my shoulder as he pulled a packet of lube from the pocket of his trunks. He really was fucking prepared. Once he’d slicked up his cock, he pulled my ass cheeks apart and slammed into me. I cried out as he pounded me hard enough to push us across the ground.
He didn’t slow down to give me a chance to catch my breath or adjust to his giant fucking cock. He went at me hard with no mercy, and I took it, fisting my hands in the grass and pushing my hips back, trying to take him as deep as humanly possible.
We were both fighting to breathe by the time he wrapped his hand around my cock, jerking it until I couldn’t hold back. He came as I did, filling my ass with his seed. Once he was finished, we both lay in the grass, staring up at the stars as we tried to slow our breathing. I reached for his hand and squeezed. “Are you in pain? Was that too much?”
He turned and smiled at me. “I’m no more sore than I was the first time I did that to you.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I’m fine, and we’re going to do this again.”
“Right now?”
“Give me a few minutes.”
I snorted. “A few minutes? That’s all?”
“Do you remember how many times we fucked in the first twenty-four hours we spent at your cabin?”