Total pages in book: 260
Estimated words: 245483 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1227(@200wpm)___ 982(@250wpm)___ 818(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 245483 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1227(@200wpm)___ 982(@250wpm)___ 818(@300wpm)
“Gio, please,” she says, and so I press myself deep inside of her.
“Oh shit,” she gasps, tossing her head back. Her arms stretch out in front of her, and her fingers claw at the blanket.
“Fuck,” I grunt. Her pussy grips me like a fucking vise as I press myself deep inside of her. I slide into her so easily. Her pussy is aching for me, so fucking wet for me.
“Gio,” she moans as I slide back out and in, fucking her slowly at first.
“That’s right,” I say. “Take this fucking cock. This is what you’re meant to do.”
“Yes,” she moans. I grab her hips and fuck her deeper, a little bit faster. I reach around her hip and find her clit, carefully teasing her sensitive spot.
“Oh God,” she moans, her voice louder and lower, losing control. She tries to buck me off, trying to get away, but pushes herself back onto my cock not a second later, her legs trembling with need.
“That’s right,” I say, moving slightly back. She follows me, slowly moving out of the cage. “You’re my dirty princess now. Ride back against this fucking cock, girl. Don’t be a greedy slut.”
She moans and starts to work her hips in time with mine. She bucks back, sliding back and back, riding hard against my cock. I grunt, pleasure threatening to overwhelm my mind.
I grab her hip with my left hand and spank her ass with my right. She groans, but it only makes her work harder and faster. I can tell she loves it. I know she’s starting to realize that a little pain makes the pleasure sweeter. I slap her again and again, leaving light red handprints on her ass, but it only spurs her on. Smack! The sound fills the room, making my breathing come in short pants.
She rides back against me harder, her whole body shaking, her hair spilling down over her shoulders. We’re moving backward as our pace increases, rutting and fucking there at the entrance to the cage.
Soon, only her head is still inside of the cage. I reach forward and tease her breasts, pinching her nipples as I rail into her. Pounding that sweet little pussy of hers and giving her every reason to love what I’m doing to her. We inch back, fucking deeper and harder, until finally, finally, she’s completely out of the cage.
That sends me into a fucking frenzy.
“Fuck, Gio,” she practically screams. “Yes, Gio, fuck me. Fuck me. Make me feel more.” I give her what she wants, slamming into her, losing myself in the rough fucking.
I reach forward and grab her throat and pull her back against me. She gasps as she realizes where we are in the room.
“You’re mine now, princess,” I say into her ear, my cock buried inside of her.
She moans and writhes against me as I pick her up, one hand on her throat, my cock still buried deep inside of her, and carry her to the bed.
Chapter 20
Grace
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My pussy is still spasming on his thick cock as my hands dig at his fingers, trying to pry them away. Fear, bliss, and lust are all mixed within me and make my heart race.
He’s not holding my throat too tight. It’s just instinct making me try to push his hand away. He lifts me from the cage, and my heart beats faster as I weakly struggle against him.
I’m practically impaled on his dick with one of his arms braced against my front and between my breasts, his hand squeezing my throat, and his other hand gripping my hip.
I struggle to breathe as waves of a dim release threaten to consume me. It’s coming. I try to writhe against him, both to get away but also to feel more. I need more.
He lays me on the bed and spreads my legs so he’s straddling one thigh, his hand still firm on my throat and he squeezes tighter.
For a moment, only a fraction of a moment, my heart freezes with fear, a distant memory breaking through the pleasure. My mother. Her death. His fingers dig into my throat and I kick as hard as I can, uselessly. This is different. I try to separate the two, I try not to be afraid. But I am. I’m so fucking terrified.
Small white circles dance in my vision as he pounds into my pussy, thrusting deeper and harder, relentlessly taking from me. The moment of fear and conscious recollection passes, and waves of pleasure consume me.
My mouth opens with a silent scream as I cum violently. His grip on my throat loosens and he lets go as the ecstasy rocks through my body. He rides through my orgasm, viciously fucking me and making the intensity of my release that much higher. I feel lost in bliss, unable to do anything but claw at the sheets.