Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 86325 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86325 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
"You want to come again?" I whisper in her ear, giving her a dark smirk. "You want another orgasm, my pretty principessa?"
"Yes," she mutters. "Please, make me come again, Ryder, like only you can..."
I don't need to be told twice. My cock grows and thickens even more as I begin pushing in and out of her. Her breaths are becoming ragged and my name on her lips is a dying whisper as she gets closer and closer to a release I won't let her have – at least not yet.
"Don't come," I whisper in her ear. "Try to stop yourself. I want you desperate. I want you begging. I want you as obsessed with my cock as you are obsessed with me, Nicoletta."
"No, please!" She struggles beneath me before a look of pure pleasure overtakes her. Pretty blue eyes find mine, wordlessly begging, but I shake my head, laughing at her. "I'm not obsessed with you..."
"Admit it. You want this. You want me. You've wanted me since you first met me and thought I was the man you were supposed to marry," I get out through gritted teeth. "Tell me you're fucking obsessed with me, Nicoletta. I want to hear it from your pretty little lips..."
"No!" She thrashes beneath me and I laugh at her disobedience. "I'm not saying it."
"Oh, you're going to disobey?" I grit out. "You want to be a bad little girl? Because I'll punish you like one, if you don't learn how to behave."
Her eyes widen. There's a mix of emotions on her face now – fear, and excitement. And I'll be damned if it doesn't make my cock even harder seeing her this way. She opens her pouty lips, saying, "Don't you like it when I'm bad for you? Don't you want to punish me, Ryder?"
I'm surprised by how well she can read me. I'm not an open book and to see her playing so clearly to my kinks is fucking exciting as hell. "Yes, I want to fucking punish you. I want to spank that tight little ass until it's red for me. I want to fuck your sweet cunt until you're begging for more. You want that, principessa?"
She nods, eyes wild and wanting. "Yes, hurt me, punish me, make me fucking come, please Ryder, I'll beg..."
"You'll beg for punishment?" I smirk at her. "Good fucking girl."
I pull my cock out and she whines in protest, pupils dilating once she sees how hard I am. "Fuck, I don't know how you can even fit inside me, Ryder..."
"I can fit because your sweet pussy was made for this," I grunt. "It was made for my cock, and it will only take my cock. Nobody else."
"Put it back inside." She's almost feverish with desire, hands trying to grab me, but I pull my cock away, laughing at how helpless she looks. Fuck, I've never been this hard or this fucking close to an inevitable orgasm. She's perfect. She's everything I've ever wanted. She's what Liv could never be. My teeth grit together painfully and I force myself to slow down, calming my breathing and making myself focus on her pleasure even though my cock is throbbing, eager for release.
But Nicoletta isn't done begging just yet and her lips part again, another slew of pleases escaping her mouth. "Please, Ryder, please, don't stop, I want to know what it feels like to have you come inside me, I want you to paint me from the inside, fill me up, please, fucking please, fill me up to the brim!"
"Fuck." She's making my head spin with her begging. I don't let myself lose control, ever – but Nicoletta is making that increasingly fucking hard, because all I want is to bury myself inside her and use her sweet, no longer innocent body to get off. "Beg more. Keep fucking going, principessa. I want you to degrade yourself for me. I want you to beg for me to take what's mine."
Her teeth dig into her bottom lip. I can tell she's fighting with herself, knowing this is against the rules and realizing just how fucked up I am at the same time as she finally sees she's the same. We belong together. Our madness mirrors each other and I just know she's meant for this – meant for me.
"Please," she breathes, and then it's as if a dam has broken. "Please, fuck me. Make me your princess slut. Make me submit. Take everything you want. It's all for you, Ryder. My body is yours. Use it. Use me. Fuck me. Take it all."
I almost lose my mind at the sound of those dirty words coming from her timid self. I can't stop myself now. Not after hearing her beg like this.
I push my cock back inside her, relishing the feeling of her tight hole wrapping around me like it's embracing my cock, allowing it deeper and deeper inside. She moans at the feeling and I force myself to swallow another curse. It's so difficult, forcing myself not to go harder and give her all that I've held back in the months since I met her. Knowing she wanted me all along makes me feel like a fucking fool. Why did I stay away from Nicoletta Carlucci? Why didn't I act on all these wants and needs when I first realized she was the one for me?