Total pages in book: 148
Estimated words: 142939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 715(@200wpm)___ 572(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 142939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 715(@200wpm)___ 572(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
That’s when I hear voices from the library.
“No, there was this one manga I read at school that my friends were passing around. It was disgusting! Zombie sex and all sorts of wild shit.” Carina laughs.
“So I take it you read the whole thing?” Angel rejoins.
“Oh, definitely.”
I walk in, then stop. Angelica is lying back on the tufted leather couch, her robe beneath her. Her breasts swell over the bikini top that has to be two sizes too small for her, and fuck, the fabric barely covers the sweet expanse of skin between her thighs. My cock is at full attention, and I can’t look at anything else. Only her. Only my angel.
I swoop into the room and pull her from the couch, drape her in my arms, and walk out with her.
“Hey!” She scrambles to hold on to the book in her hands as Carina’s laughter follows me down the hallway.
“What are you doing?” I grit my teeth, my jaw clenching as I take the stairs two at a time.
“I was reading a book until an unhinged psycho busted in and kidnapped me!” She kicks, but I don’t put her down.
Diablo skitters away in front of me, his tail up and his hair on end as I storm down the hallway to our bedroom. Once inside, I kick the door shut and lay her on the bed, wasting no time in crawling on top of her and kissing her hard.
She smacks at my chest, and I take her wrists and pin them over her head. Her body arches as she tries to buck me, but I settle between her thighs and rub my hard cock along her hot cunt.
That pulls a moan from her, and she kisses me back. Her tongue wars with mine, her body becoming more languid as I move my hips against her, teasing her with my cock. Fuck, I want to do a lot more than just tease.
I pull back and stare down into her eyes. “You were laid out like a feast. Anyone could’ve seen you. Could’ve coveted you.”
“No one covets m–” She squeaks as I grab her chin.
“Every man with a pulse would covet you, Angelica. Never doubt that. Never doubt what I would do to keep you all to myself.”
She swallows hard, and I get to my knees, then yank her toward me. When I drape her across my knees, she flails and tries to claw my leg.
“This is for displaying your body for others to see.” I slap her ass hard.
She jolts, an angry cry ripping free from her lips.
“This is for doubting your beauty.” I slap her harder, her ass warm beneath my assault.
“Antonio!” she gasps. “Don’t you dare!”
“And this is for flaunting all this in front of me and thinking–foolishly–that I wouldn’t come for what’s mine.” I slap her ass with five hard hits, then rub her reddened skin, sliding my fingers lower to the thin scrap of fabric covering her pussy.
Her cry turns to a moan.
“So wet for me, my sassy angel.” I dip lower and press right where her clit is.
She bucks, but I keep my palm on her back, holding her down as I push her bikini aside and slide my fingers into her.
Another moan vibrates from her as I slide my fingers in and out of her slick cunt. My cock demands relief, demands I claim what’s mine. But I’m not going to take her until she begs me. I need her to know that she chooses me, the same as I choose her.
With a yank, I pull her bikini bottoms off and toss them aside, then I throw her to the bed and get to my knees. Grabbing her hips, I don’t let her escape as she tries to scoot up the bed away from me.
“No, angel. You’re going nowhere.” I spread her thighs and fully taste what’s mine with a long lick from her hole to her clit. I groan, my control on a hair trigger.
Pressing my tongue inside her, I look up at her. Her gaze is on me, her eyes wild, her chest heaving where one of her perfect tits has popped free of the too-small top. I reach up and pinch her nipple, and the sound she makes sends me into a frenzy.
I lick and suck her tender flesh, devouring her as she moans and writhes, her pleasure growing with each swipe of my tongue. Pressing two fingers inside her, I stretch her tight pussy as I focus on her clit, rubbing it with the broad side of my tongue again and again until her thighs shake, her breath catches, and she comes with my name on her perfect lips.
I drink her down, her pussy milking my fingers as I lick and suck until she’s quivering, her body languid.
Standing, I stare down at her, at her swollen lips and her wet cunt. I’ve never seen a more beautiful work of art.