Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 24966 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24966 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
And so I pushed everything aside, knew what I wanted at this moment, and just took it.
“You're so hard,” I whispered, but he didn’t show surprise by my bluntness. He said nothing, not with words anyway. His cock jerked, telling me he was right there with me. “Is that all for me, Roman?”
He groaned then, this vibration that was distorted and crazy-sounding and made my pussy soaking wet.
He licked his lips and looked at me with hooded eyes. But he didn’t respond, and I liked that little surge of defiance from him. “I’ll take it whether you want me to or not,” I said close to his face, my lips inches from his. It was an empty threat because we both know that he wanted me to fuck him just as much as I wanted to be fucked.
“You want this, little girl?” he snarled before snapping his teeth once more.
And because I was so close, his teeth caught my bottom lip and cut it open. I jerked back and gasped, my finger immediately going to the flesh and touching it. When my tongue darted out, I tasted metal, and when I pulled my fingers back, they were coated in crimson.
Anger and arousal swelled within me, and I ran my fingers down the side of his face, smearing my blood on his skin before shoving my fingers into his mouth. “If you bite me again, I’ll cut your dick off, Roman.” He grinned around my digits and then sucked the remaining blood off of them.
“You want my cock?” He lifted his hips, grinding his erection against me. “You want to cross that line?”
I started rocking back and forth over him and nodded before I realized what I was doing. I didn’t answer verbally, just took my knife and languidly cut his pants away until I saw the throbbing, massive length of his dick.
He was huge, the tip reaching his belly button, his pre-cum leaving clear and glistening trails along his hard, defined abdomen. I ran the blade over his six-pack, smearing the pre-cum and mixing it with his trimmed, dark chest hair. I nicked his skin, making a small cut that instantly welled with blood. He hissed and then moaned.
I couldn’t help myself. I leaned down and dragged my tongue over that salty, slippery, metallic concoction.
“Goddamn, Isla.” He sounded… breathless. “Cut me again. Lick me again.”
I felt this corrupt desire move through me and cut him again, shallow nicks that would heal without leaving scars but right now turned us both on so damn much.
I licked his blood and cum off his belly, my breathing increasing with each passing moment. The same as Roman’s.
“Bring that little pussy up here. Let me suck on you until you come all over my face.”
My body was moving before I knew I was listening to his orders. But I got off the bed, which had a flash of anger washing over Roman’s face.
“Give me that little cunt, Isla, or you’ll see how strong I really am when I break through this fucking rope.”
I was breathing so hard as I set the knife aside and started getting undressed. Roman clenched his jaw, his nostrils flaring with each breath. When I was naked, I was back on the bed and crawling up his body, smothering his face with my pussy. We locked eyes, he slowly grinned, and then I lowered myself on his waiting lips and tongue.
He groaned instantly, and I braced a hand on the wall, steadying myself as I let the feeling and sensations of him licking and sucking at my cunt take over my consciousness. He dragged his tongue over my clit, down to my pussy hole, and teased around the opening before pushing it in. I felt myself clench around him, but he was back at my clit before he could thoroughly fuck me with his mouth.
The moans that came from me should have been embarrassing, but they seemed to turn him on as he snarled and ordered me to grind my “little slit” all over his face.
And of course, I did just that.
“Suffocate me with this delicious cunt. Rub all this wetness on my cheeks and chin.”
I rolled my hips, popped my ass out, and bounced on his face until I felt my orgasm rise. “God, yes.”
“There's no God here, little girl.” He bit at my clit, and that spike of pain made me come so damn hard I tipped my head back and cried out so lost in the depraved ecstasy that, if not for my hand on the wall steadying me, I would have toppled over.
When I couldn’t hold myself up any longer, I slid off his body and rolled to the side to lay on my back on the bed. He gave me a few minutes to catch my breath and let my consciousness slowly sink back into my body before I felt him shifting next to me.