Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 144979 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 483(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 144979 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 483(@300wpm)
My lips part, as if to tell them he’s mine, but I choke on whatever I was going to say. Angelo presses a button, startling me when it turns on what can only be a vibrator lodged in my ass. A tingling, pulsing current thrums inside me, radiating outward with such intensity that I feel it throughout my entire body.
A strangled sound of pleasure ejects from my mouth, and it only amplifies when Angelo drags two of his fingers through my arousal and slides them into my pussy.
I think I say something in Italian, but it doesn’t even register in my brain. I was sure he wrecked me the first time he fucked me with a plug inside, but that was nothing. This is so intense, I can already feel the pressure building rapidly inside me.
“You like that?” Angelo hums, an edge of darkness to his voice. “We’ll see how much you like me when I’m done with you today.”
The uncertainty of his threat drifts away as he starts to fuck me with his fingers. Warmth rushes over my body, a violent sense of urgency spilling out of me as I start to beg him. I’m terrified he’s going to take me right to the edge and abandon me. Every thrust pushes me closer, escalating with a merciless intensity. And then, all at once, an endless cascade of pleasure crashes through me, stealing my breath and blurring my vision.
I come so hard I feel myself gushing all over his fingers. Angelo growls out his satisfaction, then, without warning, he shoves another vibrator in my pussy and turns it on. This one has an attachment that touches my clitoris, and the immediate overstimulation makes my entire body jerk.
I make some indecipherable noises I think are words, but Angelo denies me any reprieve. He leaves both vibrators on as he stalks around the platform and stops in front of me. His pants are hanging open at the waistband, briefs tugged down, his beautiful cock on full display.
When he winds my hair around his fist, I know foreplay is officially over. He guides his cock to my mouth, and I open for him, widening my jaw as he pushes so deep it feels like he might break it in half.
Once he’s lodged in my mouth, he grabs me by the throat with his other hand and uses that grip to fuck me. I’m so full, stretched in every possible way, it feels like there are three of him inside me.
I can’t move my head at all, but he’s angled me so our eyes remain locked. The rapture in his gaze melts my insides as he watches me surrender to him completely. He’s so hard for me as he uses my mouth, fucking me deep and rough. His pleasure ripples through me with every shuddered breath. I can feel his muscles tightening, feel the primal possession in his touch as he glances at the crowd. There’s no question this is his exhibition of ownership, and that does something to me I can’t put into words.
Before I can brace for it, another orgasm tears through me—sudden and relentless. Spasms rack my body as I clench around both vibrators, choking on Angelo’s cock. Tears stream down my face, and the guttural sound that vibrates up from my throat sends him over the edge right along with me.
His fingers compress the tender flesh of my neck, a tremor running all the way down his arm and into me as his cock convulses in my mouth. Hot jets of cum spill over my tongue, filling me up as he gentles his grip and tilts my head back.
“Show them who you belong to,” he says roughly.
He doesn’t have to tell me what he wants. This is another display of his power as I swallow what he’s already given me and greedily suck his cock until there’s nothing left.
When he finally pulls himself free from my mouth, his thumb brushes my cheek. It’s the most subtle of touches, and yet it’s there. His approval.
I want to soak it up, but I’m dying inside from overstimulation. My lips part as a whimper escapes me.
“Please.” I squeeze around the vibrators. “It’s too much.”
“Oh, piccola.” He gives me a dark look. “I’m not even close to finished with you yet. You’re going to give me one for every lie you’ve told.”
A sliver of dread curls in my gut because I know he means it.
I almost say his name, but I catch myself.
He releases his grip on me and circles back around, removing the vibrator from my pussy. It’s a temporary relief, a fraction of a second to catch my breath before he thrusts his cock inside me.
“Oh, God,” I beg. “Please.”
“Sorry, bella. No God here.” He sweeps his palms over the curves of my ass and grabs my hips. “There’s only me, and you know I don’t show mercy.”