Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 122206 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 611(@200wpm)___ 489(@250wpm)___ 407(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 122206 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 611(@200wpm)___ 489(@250wpm)___ 407(@300wpm)
“Perfect,” he murmured. “You’re so fuckin’ perfect.”
I burned for him. I put my mouth back on his and kissed him with raw hunger that twisted inside me. Dante met my tongue thrust for thrust, curl for curl, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted more, needed more.
“Ina,” he growled against my mouth, his hands dropping to my arse. He kneaded my flesh. “Slow it down, baby.”
I couldn’t. I felt like I was on fire. My nerves were electric, and my pussy ached with need. It hurt. I ground against him in response, trying to make the hurt go away. His fingers dug painfully into my behind as he caught one of my hardened nipples in his mouth. I leaned my head backwards and arched my back, pushing my breasts harder against his tantalising lips. He curled his tongue around the rock-hard bud. He nipped, licked, sucked, and bit.
I hissed as the sting of his bite morphed into pleasure.
“I wanna fuck you,” I breathed. “Right now, please. Just like this, I’ve fantasised of ridin’ ye until ye come inside me.”
Dante let go of my nipple and said, “Fuck,” then reached down and rapidly undid his jeans. He freed himself as best as he could. He lifted his hips and said, “Johnny. Back left pocket.”
I retrieved the strip of condoms in seconds, removed one packet, and ripped it open with my teeth. I handed it to Dante and stared at his face as he rolled it onto his hardened length. He was long, hard, thick, and visibly throbbing with need for me. When he was ready, he lined himself up and locked his eyes with mine as I sank down and took him to the hilt. I felt so stretched, so full, so complete that I knew Dante had ruined me for any other man, and I hadn’t even moved yet. My lips parted, cunt muscles clenched, and my eyes didn’t stray from Dante’s as his rolled back. His teeth sank into his plump lower lip, and for a moment, he looked so torn between pain and pleasure that he looked angelic.
I knew it would be imprinted in my memory forever.
“Dante,” I whispered, “watch me.”
He opened his eyes as I rose and sank down on his cock. He licked his lips, gripped my hips, and helped me fall into a rhythm that made us both moan. I was so wet and slippery that he glided in and out of me with ease.
“Ina,” he practically hissed. “Ye feel so fuckin’ good.”
He lifted his hand to my mouth and prodded my lips with his thumb. I sucked on it instantly. Dante’s blue eyes darkened. He dropped his hand between my legs. His thumb that I sucked brushed over my swollen clit, swirling my saliva around, causing me to cry out. Dante grinned, and the need to fuck him wildly and make him mine tore through me.
“Make me come,” I panted as I rode him faster, harder. “It hurts so good, please.”
“Come on, baby. Just. Like. That.” Dante leaned up and caught my lips in a rough, bruising kiss. “Ride me with this sweet cunt. Milk me dry.”
“Mark me,” I pleaded. “With your fingers, your teeth, your cock. Make me yours, daddy.”
The need for him to make me his was overwhelming. Dante’s eyes widened, and I felt him thicken inside me as if my pleas made him burn hotter for me. He shot forward, his mouth latching onto the flesh of my neck. He licked and sucked the sensitive skin until I moaned, then without warning, he sank his teeth into me as a scream tore free of my throat. I rode him harder, faster, and took him so much deeper.
“Come on, baby,” he hissed, moving his mouth to mine. He nipped my lips with his teeth. “Talk to daddy while ye fuck me. I know ye like it.”
He wanted me to dirty talk? Me?
“I can’t … I don’t know h-how.”
He gripped my hips and thrust up into me. Hard. My heart momentarily stopped beating with the pleasure from it.
“Dante.”
“I wanna hear ye tell me how much ye like ridin’ me cock.” His breath was hot on my face. “I want to hear ye tell me what I’m doin’ to your body. Come on, country. Ye wanted to be fucked, right? This is fuckin’ … Fuck me with your words, too.”
The thought of saying all the wild things that went through my head when I was with Dante excited me and turned me on beyond belief. All the dreams I awoke from where I said things, did things, that I never only ever imagined … the chance was before me now.
“Ina?”
Just tell him! He is your safe space. You can be you with him.
“D’ye want me to tell ye how I love your fat cock slidin’ in and out of me hot, wet cunt?” I licked his lips, biting on his lower one. “D’ye want to know that ye make me burn from head to toe or that I want ye to fuck me until I forget me own name? Or maybe you want to know that I’ve dreamed of this thick cock fuckin’ me until I come so hard that I scream?”