Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
“So, fuck it then,” I say. “Who cares if we’re right in at the deep end? I don’t give a shit about slow and steady. All I want is you. The filthy, dirty you and everything else that goes along with it.”
His smirk is devilish.
“If that’s the case, you’d better open your pretty, slutty mouth and show me.”
I don’t hesitate in opening my pretty, slutty mouth as wide as I can, lolling my tongue out in invitation. He teases me by slapping the head of his dick against it, and I’m drooling in seconds.
“Get ready to choke like a whore,” he says.
In another snakelike move, he fists my hair and fills my mouth, my cheeks bulging as I try to take him. The first barbell feels so hard against my lips, clanking against my teeth on the way past. I’m already gagging by the time the second one passes, and number three has me retching, full on. He takes advantage of my retch by thrusting in deeper and he’s right in my throat. I’m at his mercy, and boy, does he take advantage of it.
He fucks my face so hard I’m a spluttering wreck, and I can’t fight the pulses between my legs as I choke for him. My legs sprawl like a frog as I rub myself on the rug. Desperate slut doesn’t come close. I’m out of my filthy mind.
“Be warned, I can do this all night,” he tells me as he plugs my throat to the max. “I could fuck your throat right through until dawn and wouldn’t even break a sweat.”
I gulp in a breath when he pulls out, gracing me with some air.
“Is that a challenge?”
“You can take it as one. Be my guest. I take my job seriously. I come at least five times a day to keep my levels up, and I can use it. I can control myself like a fucking master and unload whenever I want to.”
I summon every ounce of my confidence, picturing the proposals where I’ve used my dirty mouth to drive men insane. I remember the glow I got as I read my reviews, giving me such praise.
I angle my tongue higher when he plunges back in, so it catches the slit at the head of his cock. I suck and retch, suck and retch, giving a pop with my lips whenever he pulls out of me. I keep my eyes on his, and I work myself against the rug like a filthy slut as he watches me.
And then I make sure my teeth catch his barbells, just a little whenever he thrusts. A delicious drag that makes him suck in a breath. Yeah… I’m getting to him. Master of control, hey? We’ll see about that. My skill levels are increasing too…
He pauses with gritted teeth, gripping the base of his cock between thrusts, and I laugh cheekily.
“Did you underestimate me, Joshua? I think you did, didn’t you?”
“No,” he groans. “I overestimated myself. How can I resist a sight like that?” He gestures to my frogged legs. “Let alone the perfection of your fucking mouth.”
I grind harder against the floor, my pussy screaming, and he groans again. What a beautiful sound.
“How about we call it a draw for now, hey?” I say. “I need you in my cunt. Please.”
He raises an eyebrow, still gripping the base of his dick.
“Truce accepted. I’m not wasting one of your orgasms as you dry hump, they’re all for me.”
He’s an absolute brute as he flips me onto my back and wrenches me around to face him. I gasp as he takes my thighs and raises them high.
My God, the sight of his huge hard-on in his hand, and those barbells slick with my spit, has my pussy tingling all over again.
“Feel it,” he says and eases his cock head into me.
My breath hitches, so does my heart, as he keeps on going, nice and slow, and the first barbell catches as it slips inside.
The smirk on his face is immense as he watches his cock slowly disappearing inside me and I gasp as each barbell catches until he’s buried deep.
“Fuck,” he says when I clench around him.
“Fuck me,” I reply, and he does, slowly pulling back, my pussy singing with each catching barbell.
“God yes,” I say and he picks up the pace.
It’s a burn, a stretch, it’s the weirdest feeling ever as those barbells work me into a frenzy, but it’s crazy fucking good.
“Ready to take it hardcore?” he asks, pulling almost all the way out.
“I’ve never been more ready in my life,” I tell him and he plunges inside me in one – all six barbells embedded deep in my pussy before he pistons his hips like a demon and the groans and moans come shuddering out of me. I’m sore, but I don’t give a shit, just urge him on with whimpers and curses, daring to push back at him with every thrust.