Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 99917 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99917 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
I maintain eye contact as I lean forward, nuzzling against the hard ridge straining his boxers. His breath hitches, fingers tightening reflexively in my hair. Emboldened, I mouth at him through the fabric, tracing the shape of him with my lips and tongue.
A low groan rumbles in his chest. “Fuck, Lilian, stop teasing.”
I flash him an impish grin before hooking my fingers in his waistband and tug downward. His cock springs free, thick and hard and perfect. I take a moment to admire him, wrapping my hand around the base and giving a few slow strokes. He hisses through his teeth, hips flexing into my touch.
“Suck it, brat,” he orders, his tone brooking no argument. “Put that pretty mouth to work.”
I obey eagerly, parting my lips to take him into the wet heat of my mouth. He’s large, stretching my jaw, but I relax my throat and take him deep. A guttural moan tears from him as I start to bob my head, working him with lips and tongue.
His grip on my hair tightens, guiding my movements as he thrusts shallowly into my mouth. I hollow my cheeks, sucking hard, reveling in the broken sounds spilling from him. There’s power in this, in reducing him to base need, in having him at my mercy.
From behind me, I hear Aries’s sharp intake of breath. I can’t see his expression, but I can imagine it—the mix of anger and arousal, the war between jealousy and desire. The thought of him watching this, watching me submit so wantonly to his brother, only fuels my own desire. I moan around Arson’s cock, the vibrations making him curse and jerk in my mouth.
“That’s it,” he pants, his voice strained with need. “Take it deep. Choke on it.”
I comply eagerly, relaxing my throat to accept more of him. Tears spring to my eyes as he hits the back of my throat, but I don’t pull away, determined to prove myself, to earn his praise.
Behind me, the bed shifts as Aries moves. A moment later, I feel his hands on my hips, his touch searing even through the thin material of my shirt. He yanks the fabric up, exposing my bare bottom to his gaze.
“Look at you,” he growls, palming the globes of my ass. “So desperate for it, letting him use your mouth like a whore.”
His words should sting, but they only make me wetter, the degradation stoking the flames of my desire. I whimper around Arson’s cock, pushing my hips back in a silent plea.
Aries answers with a sharp smack to my ass, the sudden sting making me jolt. “Greedy little brat. Take what you’re given and be patient.”
I’m nothing but a shade of lust. I moan around Arson’s cock, the vibrations making him curse and jerk his hips.
“Fuck, your mouth,” he groans, head tipping back in ecstasy. “It feels like heaven, and you take me so well, nice and deep into that perfect little throat. Such a slut for my cock, aren’t you?”
His filthy words ignite something wild in me. I double my efforts, taking him impossibly deeper until I feel him nudging the back of my throat. Tears spring to my eyes at the intrusion, but I don’t stop, driven by a desperate need to make him lose control.
And lose control he does. His thrusts turn erratic, his grip on my hair just shy of painful. I can tell he’s close, can feel it in the tension singing through his body.
“Gonna come,” he grits out, a warning and a promise. “Gonna fill this hot little mouth. Fuck, Lil, I’m—”
His voice is cut off with a strangled shout as he reaches orgasm. Hot jets of liquid hit the back of my throat, and I swallow greedily, milking him through the aftershocks until he’s spent and panting. Arson pulls out of my mouth with a wet pop, leaving me gasping for air. A string of saliva connects my swollen lips to the head of his softening cock before breaking. I feel debauched and used in the most delicious way.
“Good girl,” Arson praises breathlessly, thumbing away a stray drop of cum from the corner of my mouth. “You take my cock so well.”
Before I can reply, Aries’s hands are on me, hauling me up and back against his chest. He grips my jaw, forcing me to meet his burning gaze.
“You want to be a slut for him? Let him fuck your face and come down your throat?” His voice is low and dangerous, edged with something dark and possessive. “Then you’ll be a slut for me, too.”
He spins me around and bends me over, pushing my face into the mattress. I barely have time to catch my breath before his hand cracks against my ass, and the sudden sting of pain makes me cry out.
“It’s time for me to remind you who you belong to,” he growls, palming my stinging flesh. “Who this pretty pussy belongs to.”