Total pages in book: 148
Estimated words: 147734 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 739(@200wpm)___ 591(@250wpm)___ 492(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 147734 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 739(@200wpm)___ 591(@250wpm)___ 492(@300wpm)
God, he’s so goddamn adorable.
“I can take you,” I croon. “Come on, you won’t break me, I promise.”
He pulls out his fingers, and I align his weeping cock with my hole.
“If it gets to be too much, tell me—”
“Shut up and fuck me, baby.” I wrap my legs around him, my heels digging into his ass cheeks.
He kisses one of my arms that is wrapped around his neck as he gives a shallow shove of his hips.
My breath stutters as the burn registers. It’s my first time being fucked and Vaughn is ridiculously huge, so it hurts like a mother, despite the lube and everything.
I breathe through it, the air scattered and chopped off.
Vaughn stops, propping himself up with his arms, the veins in his temples bulging and glistening with sweat. And I realize he’s holding back, because he’s also blowing air through his nose.
“You okay?” he heaves, the cords of his muscles stretching taut beneath his skin. Because he’s struggling to remain still, I realize.
Because he doesn’t want to hurt me.
Fuck, I think I’m melting.
“Yeah,” I breathe out.
“You sure?”
“Don’t you dare stop.”
“Oh, thank fuck. I think I’ll die if you ask me to stop.” He kisses my arm a few times, the touch reverent. “You’re so fucking tight and warm and…perfect. Your fuckhole feels so fucking good.”
“How good?”
He gives another shove of his hips, feeding me a few more inches, stretching me so painfully well. “Like the best fucking place I’ve ever been.”
“Really?”
“Mmm.”
“I love the feel of your cock stretching me, baby.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. You’re the only one I’d let fuck me.”
“Oh, fuck.” That gets him all excited, because he’s moving in shallow thrusts now, his breaths weighing heavily, mingling with mine.
“Say that again,” he orders in a moan.
“Say what?” I struggle, my heart beating so loudly in my ears.
“That I’m the only one who fucks you.”
“You’re the only one who fucks me, baby.”
“Fuck. You’re so fucking beautiful, I feel like I’ll come inside you like a preteen.”
I chuckle, but it dies out, because he’s burying more of himself, almost all the way in, and I’m about to explode.
Really. I think I underestimated how huge this motherfucker is. He’s breaking my ass and molding it, so it fits him.
And I’ll totally let him.
“Don’t laugh. Don’t flirt. Don’t fucking smile at anyone other than me, Volchonok.” He grunts, panting as he forces himself to remain still.
He does that every time he pushes himself in, giving me enough time to adjust to him.
I thought I was considerate during sex—somewhat, don’t judge—but Vaughn’s giving me a run for my money.
A droplet of sweat falls from his chin on my lip and I dart my tongue out to lick it. “Only if you’re mine, Mishka.”
“And you’ll be mine?”
I nod, digging my heels into his ass further. “I’m yours if you’re mine.”
“Fuck.” His hips jerk as he bottoms out, and a needy groan slips from his gorgeous lips. “You…okay?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m going to fuck you now, Yuli. I feel like I’ll die if I don’t…” He thrusts into me with renewed intensity.
My ass stretches, accommodating his length, and my cock grows big and heavy, sparks lighting me the fuck up with each rub of his stomach against the sensitive skin.
“You’re driving me crazy,” he breathes out, hitting a sensitive spot inside me that makes me come a little.
“Am I?”
“You are…” His frame tightens, his veins swelling in his neck. “I wanted to take it easy, but I can’t fight the urge to claim you. Can’t go slow. Can’t even think.”
“Good. You shouldn’t be thinking when you’re fucking.”
He huffs out a chuckle, and I yank him farther into me.
“More.” I stare deep into his gorgeous eyes. “Fuck me up, baby.”
“Jesus Christ, you’ll be the death of me.”
I laugh, the sound ending in a moan, because he keeps hitting that spot again and again.
Goddamn it.
Fuck.
The bed creaks, hitting the wall with every powerful thrust. I’m so close, I think I’ll black out.
“You feel that?” he grunts. “Feel how your ass clenches around my cock?”
“Mmm.”
“You’re the best thing ever. I don’t ever want to leave your beautiful fuckhole.”
I drop my legs to his thighs and spit on my palm that’s still glistening with lube, then pull at his ass cheek with one hand and rim his hole with my other one, my fingers probing his entrance.
He tenses for a bit, breathing heavily, but he doesn’t stop fucking me deep and hard. “What are you doing?”
I press my middle finger inside him, humming when he clenches around me. “Do you hate it?”
He shakes his head, going into a frenzy as I thrust inside his tight little hole, curling my finger just the slightest.
“Oh, fuck.” He groans. “I’m gonna come, fuck!”
“Yes… Come for me, baby.”
He hits that spot again.
I’m so close, I don’t even need the friction against my cock.
As Vaughn shudders, his warmth filling my insides, I explode, spilling over his stomach as my back arches in violent jerks.