Total pages in book: 195
Estimated words: 185573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 928(@200wpm)___ 742(@250wpm)___ 619(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 185573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 928(@200wpm)___ 742(@250wpm)___ 619(@300wpm)
“You want another one?” he asks. “Keep testing me.”
I slam my lips shut and try not to provoke him again. He grabs two handfuls of my ass with rough palms and spreads me apart, fully exposing my pussy to him.
“Always the fucking liar.” He nudges the head of his cock against me. “So wet for someone you don’t even like.”
His fingers dig into my ass cheeks as he slams into me, impaling me with one deep thrust.
I scream, and my whole body comes alive as he stretches me to the point of pain. It takes a full minute for the sting to subside, and when I glance back over my shoulder to see why he isn’t moving, I’m met with his feral, hungry gaze.
“Don’t stop,” I cry out.
He slaps my ass again, forcing another yelp from my throat.
“Shut your mouth and keep your disobedient little cunt in check. You don’t get to come.”
“We’ll see,” I huff as he slowly withdraws and slams back into me.
After that, it’s game on. He finds his rhythm, and I find a chorus of sounds I didn’t even know I could make. I whine and plead and moan, my nails digging into the seat as I hold on for dear life. Every powerful thrust jars my body forward, sending a ripple of pleasure from deep in my core all the way down to my toes. It feels so much better than I could have imagined.
The pressure unravels, and I want it so bad I can taste it. But Madden isn’t having it. He pauses right as I’m about to fall off the edge, grabs a handful of my hair and tugs, setting my whole body on fire.
“No,” he threatens.
“Fuck you,” I hiss.
He arches my back by pulling my hair, giving him full access to my breasts. His hand slips beneath the top of my dress, calloused fingers scraping against my nipple. I relax into him and bite my lip to suppress the pleasure ricocheting through my body. God, that feels fucking amazing. Does it always feel this good, or is it just him?
His other hand moves from my hair to my neck, tilting my head back until we lock eyes. It’s an intimate position, and it feels like he’s challenging me to look away, but I can’t, and I don’t want to.
He slams his hips against my ass like he’s trying to throttle me with his cock, and a rough sound bleeds up his throat. Using his grip on my neck, he jerks my head to the side and drags his nose against me, inhaling me before his lips caress my skin. His teeth come out to play, too, sinking into the flesh deep enough to leave an imprint, and it sends sparks all the way down my spine. He bites a path down the sensitive curve of my neck and then sucks me until heat blooms along the surface. He’s marking me, and I don’t know that anything has ever been hotter because it means I won another battle. He wouldn’t care to leave his ownership on my skin if this was just a release.
I whimper, and he fucks me harder. The brutality of his body colliding with my already raw ass does something inexplicable for me. I want more of it. I never want it to end. But inevitably, it does. When he feels me getting close again, he pinches my nipple and makes me squeal.
“This isn’t for you,” he reminds me.
With a grunt, he drags his dick out of me and pushes me down onto my knees.
“Quit whining and do something useful with your mouth,” he says.
My head bobs forward, and satisfaction flickers in his eyes as I drag his cock between my lips as deep as my mouth can take him. I relax into him, trusting him completely for some unfathomable reason. He repays the sentiment by grabbing me by the skull and fucking my face. I can barely breathe, but I’m getting off on his roughness. Something is so primal about watching him this way as I kneel before him, spit dripping down my chin while he uses me as he pleases. He’s so fucking hot, and all I can think about is I want to come while I swallow his. How is this possibly something I like?
“Eyes on me, Bianca,” he chokes out.
It burns me when he says her name that way. It feels like jealousy because she’s everything he ever wanted, and I fucking hate her for that. He’s getting off on the idea of fucking her mouth while he fucks me. Every muscle in his body strains as he tips his head back and works himself past the point of no return.
I’m dirty and well-used when his cock throbs and then pulses. His pleasure rumbles from his chest, and hot come spurts into my mouth while he holds my head in an unyielding grip.