Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 164263 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 821(@200wpm)___ 657(@250wpm)___ 548(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 164263 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 821(@200wpm)___ 657(@250wpm)___ 548(@300wpm)
“But Misty’s list,” I stammer.
“I’m not here with Misty. I’m here with you.” He grabs my head and kisses me aggressively. “We’re doing our lists, not the ones others have set for us.” His teeth stretch out my bottom lip and I feel a sting of pain.
Yesssss.
Adrenaline screams through my veins as we stare at each other.
He takes off my bra and his teeth drop to my nipple and he bites me there. Hard enough for pain, soft enough for pleasure.
The perfect combination.
Goose bumps scatter up my arms at the dominance of the act.
He slides my panties down my legs and his fingers move to my sex.
“Dripping.” He smiles darkly as he slides his fingers deep into my body. “Just like I knew you would be.” He pumps me with his fingers. “Admit it, Doe, you like me in charge.” He pumps me hard again and I whimper and throw my head back. “Don’t you, baby?” His teeth graze my jaw as he brings me undone.
His hand is nearly violent as he fucks me with it.
Fast and hard…deep.
The sound of my arousal sucking him in echoes throughout the room, and I begin to lose all coherent thought.
I shudder and he takes his hand away. “Please…” I whimper, every one of my senses on fire. “I need….”
“I know what you need, angel.” He picks up the bottle of massage oil and kisses me, then taking me by the hand he leads me into the bedroom and lays me down on the bed.
He props pillows behind me and half sits me up and then spreads my legs wide open.
I watch him rearrange my body in a detached state, as if I’m floating up above and watching us below.
Never have I been with someone who knows exactly what he wants, and exactly how he wants me. Nothing is left to chance, the master of control.
It melts my brain to know that there are men like this in the world. I mean, you hear of them, but meeting one in the flesh is rare.
With his eyes on me he takes his shirt off over his head, I’m blessed with the view of his broad muscular chest. He slides his jeans down and reveals the V of muscles that leads to his large manhood.
His pubic hair is short and well kept, and every muscle on this god’s body is in peak condition.
From the very back of my depraved mind I get a fleeting thought….
You are my bucket list.
He kneels on the bed and then drops his mouth to my sex; he licks me there and his eyes close in pleasure.
His fingers spread me wide as he sucks me deep.
Oh…fuck.
The way he has me sat up so that I can watch him do this is too much.
My eyes roll back in my head.
I begin to quiver, the need to come so strong.
“Sshh.” He stills. “Hold it….”
“I….” I pant. “I….”
“Sshh, angel.” He smiles into me. “You need to learn to control this.”
There’s a plan.
You probably need to teach me…in a three-month full-time training camp in the Swiss Alps.
He licks me again and I nearly bounce off the bed.
“Ahh…. So eager to come.” He smiles darkly, flips me over onto my stomach and pushes the pillow away. I feel the hot oil pour onto my back and over my behind.
He spreads my legs wide and pours oil all over my sex and then massages it in with his fingers. He takes his time, slow and steady.
Oh….
Good lord.
I may not survive the night.
He straddles my body and begins at my shoulders, his magical hands rubbing and massaging me into the mattress. He rocks forward and I can feel his hard cock up against my back.
I clench to try and get some kind of traction between my legs.
His hands massage down my body while I hang in ecstasy, and every now and then as he rocks forward I can feel every vein on his hard, weeping cock.
His fingers move lower and he slides off me and sits to the side, pulls me up onto my knees and begins to massage the oil through my lips and over my ass.
His two fingers slide into my sex and he pushes his thumb deep into my other opening.
My head dips as I try to deal with his onslaught.
“Relax,” he breathes, he pumps his thumb deeper until my eyes begin to roll back. “That’s it, angel…relax.”
For a long time he massages me just like this, oil all over, fingers in my pussy, thumb in my ass.
All the stars in my eyes.
“You want me here.” His thumb gets rougher. “You want me in this tight little ass, angel?”
I nod, unable to speak.
He shuffles around to behind me and with one hand occupied on my sex he puts his other hand on my shoulder and begins to bring my body back onto his with force.