Series: Lee Savino
Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 66414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
He holds me up like I weigh nothing. I’ve never felt small or petite, but I do with him. He makes me feel sexy, and it makes me brave. I hang onto his shoulders and rub myself against his washboard abs. Grinding on him. My hips move naturally. I dig my nails into his back, moaning into his mouth.
I’m out of control, wild.
“Maisy…we can’t.”
“I want to, Matthias,” I cup his face. “When those men grabbed me, I was afraid I might die, and the one thing I knew was that I didn’t want to die without this. Without being with you. I’m not dying a virgin. And I definitely want my first time to be with you. Teach me.”
“Fuck,” Matthias curses, his eyes electric blue. He yanks my bikini top down, baring my breasts. “You asked for this.”
Chapter Twelve
Maisy
Matthias pushes me backward to the steps of the pool, his hands squeezing and cupping my breasts. I’ve never had anyone touch me like this. Normally I’d be shy about being topless outside, but Matthias growls exactly what I need to hear.
“No one’s ever going to see you like this.” He squeezes one nipple between his knuckles, his lips at my ear. “No one’s going to touch you. Only me. Only me. You were made for me.”
I nearly orgasm from that alone.
“Matthias,” I breathe.
“You want me to teach you, sweet girl?” He sits me on one of the steps and slides his hands up my thighs.
“Yes, Matthias.”
“Yes, sir,” he corrects.
Oh my God! I knew it! He’s kinky!
“Yes, sir.”
“Are you going to be good for me?”
I nod.
“I need to hear another yes, sir.” He picks me up by the waist and turns me around, setting my feet on the second step.
“Yes, sir.”
“Bend over and give me that ass, my good girl.”
Oh God. He’s going to spank me some more! I’m impossibly excited.
I bend over, offering my ass up to the dirty doctor.
“Hands on the pool deck.” He tears my bikini bottoms off. I don’t mean he pulls them down, I mean tears them in half to get them off.
Wow.
“Show me that ass, my sweet little wife.” He cups my ass and then slaps it, making me gasp. It doesn’t hurt, but the sound shocks me.
I’m a big girl. My breasts are a handful, and my ass and belly are huge. Matthias runs his hands over my body, stroking every inch of flesh like I’m this perfect goddess emerged from the sea, and he wants to worship by touching me.
For once, I’m not self-conscious. I’m consumed with something more, something beautiful and overwhelming in the best way. My neurons always short out when he’s around, but right now that’s an asset. I don’t have to think because Matthias has me. He's holding me. He's got me.
He wraps his forearm around my waist and hauls me back into the water. I let my limbs go loose, let the water flow over me. He maneuvers me as he wants me. I'll let him do whatever he wants with me because he's my body's master.
“I'm going to make you feel so good, beautiful.”
“Yes, yes.”
He steers me to the nearby wall and positions me facing away from him. “Put your hands on the side of the pool.”
It's easy to do what he says. I grip the side of the pool, staring out at the lake. We’re in a deeper part of the pool, so I can’t touch the bottom, but I feel safe, like I just have to follow his commands, and everything will work out perfectly.
He cradles my hips in his large hands, and presses me closer to the wall. That’s when I realize he’s got me right in front of a jet.
“Now spread your legs, Maisy-girl.”
I do, gasping when the jet hits the sensitive place between my legs. “Oh, God.” I push myself back, but he’s right behind me. He’s taller than I am, so he can stand in this deep water, but I can’t, and that means...I can’t get away.
The intensity builds. Stimulation in my most sensitive place feels like too much at first, then fills me with a chaotic, restless energy. There’s a waterfall roaring, rushing, and it’s focused right on my clit.
“Oh my God, Matthias…I can’t–”
“You can, beautiful,” he growls, pressing himself against me. His long, hard cock is just at the right height to probe my ass cheeks.
Shaking, I lean back against him. Talk about being trapped between a rock and a hard place. There’s nothing harder than the wall of muscle behind me. Except maybe the giant dick rubbing against me.
I push myself back while spreading my legs wider, allowing the jet to stimulate me. It’s so intense, it won’t take long for me to orgasm.
Especially with Matthias crooning, “That’s it, you’re my good girl. Show me how you let go,” right in my ear.