Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 99285 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 496(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99285 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 496(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
I wanted to see that flash of pain on her face, because I knew it would morph into her ecstasy.
She started to slowly sink down, her eyes so damn wide, her mouth parted in an O of shock. She kept stopping and starting, clearly having trouble taking all of me. When half of my cock was stuffed into her, I gripped her hip tightly, giving her a reassuring squeeze. And when she pushed down another inch, I thrust up brutally, burying myself all the way inside.
She let her head fall back, the long curtain of her hair a golden-brown fan behind her that lightly brushed the tops of my thighs. Her throat was bared, her pulse rapidly beating at the side of her neck.
Beautiful.
“Adryan. I've never felt such fullness. The stretch…” She shook her head slightly as if to clear it, her eyes closed, that discomfort still written across her face. She opened her eyes and looked back down at me. “The pain and burn.” She moaned that last word and rose up slightly before sliding back down. “Yes. God, yes.”
For long minutes she did this, slow and steady half pumps on me, trying to find a rhythm that worked for her. Her inexperience was evident with her jerky movements, but fuck was it hot. Knowing I was the only one to ever know how she felt inside, to fully understand how hot and wet, how motherfucking tight she was, and how no one else would ever feel this but me… was an aphrodisiac of the most addictive, depraved kind.
“Fuck yourself on me. No more playing.” My words were a growl, one that was harsh and cold.
And that’s exactly what she started doing, finding a perfect pace that was building the pleasure so damn high neither one of us would come back down.
Her breasts shook back and forth as she bounced on me, the slick, sloppy sounds of her cunt working at my dick, working for that cum, filling my head. My nails were claws, and I dug them into her waist, hearing her gasp in pain as it broke her skin.
“That’s it.” My body was so strained as I tried to hold out on getting off. “Work that little pussy on my cock.” I rumbled a pleased noise. “I’m big. It’ll hurt. But I know you’ll take all of me like a good girl.”
She squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her teeth as she rose up and pushed back down another inch, using her honey to slicken me up so it was easy for her to slide down farther.
It was pure fucking torture of the best kind.
“It hurts,” she whispered.
“You fucking like it. Take more. Don’t stop.”
She moaned, a combination of her struggle to take all of me and her rising need to go harder, faster, to get that friction going.
I let her move up and down on me at her pace, allowing her to think she had control. And right now she did, but I was wearing thin, my need to control the situation moving higher and higher until I was choking on it.
“That’s it. That’s a good girl. Taking all of me and wanting more.” I loosened my hold on her enough that I could see the crescent-shaped wounds I left, beads of blood welling up. “You feel so good, princess. Take it. Take all of it. Make me come.”
And all she did was bounce on my cock faster. She braced her hands behind her on my thighs, digging her fingers into my flesh. Watching her move that slick cunt on me was a damn work of art.
“Give me that orgasm, baby. Soak my dick.” I reached between her legs to flick her clit with my thumb. And that’s all it took to have my female get off for me.
And gods, seeing her get off was a vision of the heavens opening up—hell, the devil coming up from hell to pat me on the back and say, Good job, bastard.
Just as she was coming down from her high, I grabbed her waist and lifted her off my cock. She cried out from the shock of the sudden movement. I held her easily above my straining erection and looked between her thighs, a trail of her virgin blood slowly dripping down her inner thighs.
A look between her legs showed my cock was glistening with the slickness of her orgasm and had a pink hue from her virginity. My dick jerked at the sight, more pre-cum beading at the tip before sliding down the front side of my length.
I pulled her forward so forcefully she had to brace her hands on the wrought-iron headboard, one knee braced on the pillow beside my head, the other one by my shoulder, her cunt on display right over my mouth. I dragged my tongue along the skin of her inner leg, lapping up that bead of virgin blood before moving the muscle up and licking at her pussy. I thrust my tongue inside her tiny hole, feeling her inner muscles clench around me, tasting more of that sweet, coppery essence.