Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 149641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 599(@250wpm)___ 499(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 599(@250wpm)___ 499(@300wpm)
She was surrounded by him. She worked her tongue over every inch of his cock. His taste, his heat and smell, the way he tugged on her hair in just the right way. He was everything in that moment, and she found the sweetest sense of contentment. It was joy mixed with lust, stirred with a bittersweet sense of what could have been. She sucked him hard, wanting to give this man everything she had.
“Take more.” He pushed his hips forward, forcing that big cock deeper.
She loved the sensation. If they had time, she would let him fuck her mouth, treat her like a fuck toy that was all his to use. She would do it because it was fantasy and safe because he would never see her that way. He would love her.
“You have no idea what that deep voice does to me. I wish we had a chance to have a long talk about my personal kinks, but for now just know that I can take orders. I want to please you.” They’d never talked about a contract, never gone over hard and soft limits.
He stroked her hair as she settled in to finish the job. “You please me in every single way, baby. Now take me. Suck me hard and fast and don’t stop until I tell you to.”
The order sent a thrill down her spine, and she could already feel her pussy was wet and wanting. She licked her lips and settled back down, sucking him in long passes. After a moment she felt the hold on her hair shift from soft to a hard twist as he took control.
It was everything she wanted. He used her mouth for a moment, fucking his cock in and out before he tugged hard on her hair and stepped away.
She sat back on her heels, waiting for his command. It was nothing she would ever want in real life. She wouldn’t have a man telling her what to do. Well, not one who wasn’t her boss and happened to be her father, and even then it was a fifty-fifty shot that she obeyed.
But she would obey Ben here.
“Get on the bed and spread your legs for me. I want to see that pretty pussy before I eat it like a starving man.”
Yeah, she wasn’t going to argue with that order. Her whole body was humming with anticipation as she climbed on the bed and spread her legs for him.
He watched her, his eyes seeming to burn with lust in the low light. “Touch yourself. I want you to rub your clit and get it hot and ready for me. I want that pussy wet. I want to lick that pussy and get cream all over my tongue. Do you understand me?”
“You’re killing me.” She drew her hand down her body until she found her pussy and brushed her fingers over the pearl of her clitoris.
Ben stepped out of his pants and stroked his cock as he looked down at her. He was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen. So masculine and perfect. She even loved his scars. They marked him as a warrior. As her mate.
He climbed on the bed, looking like a sexy predator ready for his feast. “Give me a taste.”
She offered up her fingers, the ones that were coated in her cream. He brought them to his lips, sucking them inside. Pure heat flashed through her, and she bit back a groan.
“You taste perfect, but I’m going to need more.” He covered her body with his, leaning down to kiss her, and she tasted herself on his tongue.
She gripped the covers as he moved down her body. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and then the other, laving them with his affection. Every tug of his mouth made a straight line to her pussy.
“Please, Ben.” The words came out of her mouth on a low moan as she spread her legs even further.
She watched as he lowered his mouth and covered her pussy. Sparks. She could feel damn sparks hitting her body. His tongue was motherfucking magical. She could barely breathe. He’d just started in, and she could feel the orgasm building. She was out of control, and it was all right because he was here. She didn’t need control. All that mattered was him. She sank her fingers into his hair. It was the tiniest bit long and so silky.
She swore she saw stars as he eased a big finger inside her and his tongue ground over her clitoris. That finger curled inside her, finding her sweet spot, and she went over the edge.
The orgasm made her stiffen and then relax, pleasure flooding her system.
Ben got to his knees, stroking his cock. She watched as he picked up one of the condoms and rolled it on. She could have told him he didn’t need to, but her breath caught and he moved over her, settling himself between her legs.