Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 134133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 671(@200wpm)___ 537(@250wpm)___ 447(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 134133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 671(@200wpm)___ 537(@250wpm)___ 447(@300wpm)
“You did so good, baby,” I tell her, reaching behind her head to take off the ball gag. I’ll have to put it back because she came so fast, I didn’t get to film her, but I need to check on her first.
She’s breathing hard when I take the gag off. I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her up so I can kiss her. She’s too boneless to fight back and lets me ravage her mouth. She’s always soft after she’s been used, so when I squeeze her tit, I catch her helpless moan in my mouth and my cock tries to rip through my jeans.
“That was so good, baby, but we have to do it one more time. I forgot to film you.”
Her eyes widen and she shakes her head. “Silvan, no, not again, please. I can’t. I’ll die.”
I crack a smile and caress the side of her face. “You won’t, I promise. It’s just an orgasm. They’re not fatal.”
“My body can’t handle it.”
“I’ll give you a minute to recover.”
She shakes her head, but she knows arguing won’t get her anywhere, so she uses her brain and lifts up to catch my lips with hers.
Fuck, she knows how much I enjoy kissing her.
I don’t care that her pretty little ass is trying to wheel and deal and get out of another orgasm, all I care about is that her lips are soft beneath mine and her hair feels like silk between my fingers. Everything about her is fucking perfect, and right now her body is spread open for my enjoyment and there’s not a damn thing she can do about it but bargain and beg for mercy.
Her mouth is much more persuasive when it’s surrendering to mine.
My free hand roams down to squeeze her tit again and she moans. I squeeze the peak, teasing her nipple between my thumb and forefinger as she whines.
Her body is so fucking responsive.
I want to kiss and touch her all goddamn night, but I need to resist her sweet charms and get back to business.
Since I know she doesn’t want it back on, I pull her close and kiss her deep so her eyes close and she can’t tell what I’m doing until the last moment.
She gasps when I yank her back from the kiss and slide the harness over her head again.
“Silvan—”
I push the gag into her mouth and secure the strap as she rages at me. A little smile tugs at my mouth.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll make you feel much better in a minute.”
Chapter nineteen
Silvan
By the time I’ve wrung two more orgasms from her body, Sophie is exhausted.
I film the second and third one, but set the camera aside so I can just focus on her for the fourth.
She whines miserably when she comes, but her body jerks more violently and I can tell by the dazed, almost delirious look in her eyes, that one’s even better than the three that came before it.
She’s spent, though.
She can’t take much more.
I take the ball gag off her and feel how broken she really is when she whispers against my chest, “Please, Silvan. No more. Please. I’ll do anything.”
“Are you my girlfriend?” I ask.
She falls silent.
I caress the side of her face tenderly and kiss her temple. “Maybe you need one more.”
“No,” she cries quickly, shaking her head.
“Are you my girlfriend?” I ask more firmly.
She sighs heavily. Her eyes close. “Yes,” she whispers. “Okay.”
I smile, pleased that we’re finally on the same page. “Should I take the restraints off now?”
“Please,” she says softly.
“Anything for my baby.”
I release her legs first, then her wrists.
I wait to see what she’ll do, and much to my surprise and pleasure, she rolls over and curls up against me.
I know it’s not because she wants to cuddle with me, but she needs comfort, and I’m the only possible source of it right now.
God, I love when she’s like this.
I kiss her forehead and hold her close as her body recovers from the intensity of those unwanted orgasms. I caress her back and tell her what a good girl she is until I feel her body completely relax.
I only intend to hold her for a few minutes, but she’s so tired, she falls asleep in my arms.
I decide then and there I’ll have to take her back to my place. I’ve only done about a tenth of what I wanted to do with her tonight, but she’s a virgin, so I should have realized she wouldn’t be ready for a marathon fuck.
I also know that while I have to fuck her here and finish this task, it can’t be the only time I fuck her tonight. Sure, I could go to her place, but it won’t be enough.
I remember the last time I got my cock in her pussy, and I would’ve given everything I own just to stay there.