Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
He sucked her dry, not letting her go even though Bobby struggled to be free, her embarrassment more acute than ever. “I love eating you. Let me eat you.”
“But—-” Her voice trailed off when she saw him licking his lips, as if he wanted more of her come. The sight had her body throbbing again.
“It’s part of you, Bobby, and I love every part of you.”
She shuddered at his words. “Th-then l-let me eat you, too.”
He said thickly, “You will. In time. But for now, I need to be in control and make sure that I cause you as little pain as possible.” A dark expression touched his face. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Bobby said shakily, “I think that’s sometimes inevitable, so it’s not going to be your fault if it does.” She wanted to say more but couldn’t, whimpering instead when he started stroking her folds. Her core throbbed hard, the flesh still sensitive after the first orgasm she experienced.
“Ready for me to own you in another way, `?”
“No.”
He laughed. “Don’t be terrified. It will be good.” And he slowly slid one finger into her, pushing and pushing until her flesh stretched to accommodate the unusual thickness. He thrust it in and out at a steady pace, his cock nearly bursting with need at the way Bobby moaned his name over and over.
When he felt her flesh loosening, he slid another finger in and Bobby rewarded him with a moan full of unadulterated pleasure.
When he slid a third finger in, Bobby’s body jerked, the combined thickness of his fingers forcing her flesh to stretch seemingly beyond its capability. “God, Leandro...” She felt so full and raw, and the feeling was so beautifully painful she didn’t want it to end.
“Is it good?” he asked hoarsely.
“Too good,” she gasped.
“Then we’re doing it right.” He didn’t let her speak anymore, knowing it was time to give her another orgasm. He sucked her nipples and reached for her clit with his other hand.
The combined impact of his mouth on her nipple, his finger on her clit, and the nonstop thrusts of his fingers into her pussy were too much, and Bobby came apart once again with a scream she was pretty sure everyone in his dorm building could hear.
At this point, she didn’t care.
All she knew was that she wanted more of this pleasure. It hurt bad, too, but it also hurt so, so good that she knew she would be addicted to it forever. She groaned in protest when he pulled his fingers out, but when she realized that he was looming over her and holding his cock with his hand, Bobby fell silent, tense and excited at the same time.
Both of them watched him slowly guide his cock in, a gasp escaping her mouth when the head of his cock made it inside her.
Leandro growled, “Don’t make any kind of sexy sound or I’ll lose it.”
“I-I’ll t-try...” She couldn’t take her gaze off what was happening, and she held her breath as Leandro started to push it in deeper. Oh God...she felt so full...he was too big...were they really going to fit? It didn’t feel like it.
“Bobby?”
She looked up.
He pushed in.
She sucked her breath in at the pain of his penetration, his cock tearing the barrier of her hymen to mark Leandro’s total possession of her body.
“Leandro,” she whispered. She was shaking so badly in his arms. She couldn’t believe he was inside her. This time it was not his fingers, not his tongue, but his cock inside her and oh God, she didn’t know what to do. The sensations were too confusing, the pain making her dizzy and breathless.
“Look at me.”
She focused on the dark voice, and bit by bit Leandro’s beautiful face became clear.
“You’re mine now.”
“Yes.”
“You will always be mine.”
“Yes.”
He moved and she gasped, realizing with surprise that he wasn’t even fully in. “Leandro, are we really—-”
He pushed again, more forcefully this time, and his entire length went inside her. “That’s it, mégaira. You have everything inside you.” He clasped her bottom. “Tell me when it’s not painful anymore.”
“It’s not—-”
He started to move.
“Oh God.” She held on to him, and he took that as his cue to move at a faster but steady pace, making sure he remained in control so he could give her as much time to adjust to his cock as possible. Her nails were going to leave bloody marks on his back with the way she was clutching him, but Leandro knew he would wear the marks proudly. It was proof that he had been the only one capable of making the tough Bobby Granger fall apart with pleasure.
When she started to move in time with his thrusts, clumsily at first and then with greater confidence, her hips pushing against his hips, he growled, “I’m going to fuck you very hard now.”