Total pages in book: 187
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
“Regretting your choice?” he asks as he goes even deeper.
She shakes her head even though she’s clearly struggling.
Hmm … maybe I underestimated her tenacity.
“Caleb. Go to the base,” I tell him, my eyes glinting with desire as I watch her struggle not to panic. “Now.”
“I’m only halfway in,” he says.
“Now,” I tell him. “One. Thrust.”
He does what I say and buries himself inside her to the hilt, the sight of her pupils dilating while her face turns red from the sheer force he applies is magnificent to watch.
“Do you feel the fear yet, little rose?” I ask. “Settling deep within that chest?” I lean over to whisper into her ear. “Do you wonder how long it will last before you can take another breath?” Caleb squeezes her throat. “If we’ll even let you?”
When he finally pulls out, she sucks in a breath, wheezing.
“Don’t stop,” I tell him as I rub myself.
I want him on the edge, just like I had her, and then I’ll intervene.
“Keep fucking that eager throat until nothing is left of her but a whimpering mess,” I tell him, egging him on.
He goes faster and faster, the look on his face growing more menacing with every passing second, while she looks like she struggles to take him whole.
When he pulls out again, she yelps, “God, I can’t take it.”
“Yes, you can,” he groans, thrusting right back in again. “You’ll take me and then some, and you’ll do so without complaining because that’s what you asked and begged us for.”
I love this new raw side of him. Very dominating.
I wonder where he learned it.
A smug grin spreads on my face.
“Fuck, your throat feels so good,” Caleb groans. “You wanted it, so now, take it. Take my cock deep, slut.”
He fucks her face like he wants to own it while she slowly averts her eyes to meet my gaze.
But then he grips her chin and says, “Eyes on me. I’m the one fucking you, not him.”
“Don’t worry, little rose. You’ll get the chance to feel my cock on the tip of your tongue soon enough.”
Caleb pushes in to the hilt, his balls squeezing, and I know what’s coming.
A vicious smile tips up the side of my lips as he hardens inside her mouth, but when he begins to moan, I grasp his shoulders and tear him away from her.
“What the f—” He groans wildly as he’s unable to stop the impending orgasm from taking over, and he spurts his juices all over her face, but without a throat to milk it out of him. When he attempts to rub it out, I swat his hand away.
“Let it fucking spray,” I growl. “A ruined orgasm is all you deserve now.”
He mewls as the orgasm slowly subsides, and I push him farther away from her. “Fuck, that wasn’t enough. I need mo—”
“Later,” I retort, throwing him a glare that shuts him up. “You will get another turn when you learn not to play with what’s mine.” I grip her chin and look at the mess he’s made. “He stole your throat before I had a chance … so now he will watch while I take this throat back and make it mine.”
“Stole my throat?” she gasps.
But my fingers are already curled around her neck.
She wants to taunt the devils? Well, she’s summoned us now.
“Open your legs,” I growl.
When she doesn’t do it fast enough, I spread them open with a single hand.
RIP!
A mewl escapes her lips when I rip the remaining fabric of her outfit out of my way. I push my fingers right up against her slit. “Remember these fingers, little rose?”
“Like I want to—”
I push two fingers against her mound, circling around. “Hmm … His cock made you wet already.” I chuckle.
I swivel my fingers, and I can feel her struggling not to writhe on this goddamn bench.
I warned her, told her what I would do if I ever got my hands on her. Now that she’s here in my grasp, I’m not fucking letting go until she’s covered in cum, wasted on lust, and completely overcome by exhaustion.
My fingers roll around her needy little clit, as she grows wetter and wetter under my command. Her thighs try to push together, so I squeeze her neck even harder until she stops.
“That’s it. Try to fight me, and I’ll only give you more. Pain. Pleasure. An intricate, intoxicating mix, don’t you think?” I murmur, swirling around until her clit begins to thump with need. “Getting close already?” I twist and turn my fingers and spread her wetness all over her slit. A devilish smirk forms on my face. “Then fucking beg for it.”
I release the tension around her neck enough so she can speak, and her whimpers tell me enough.
“Please …”
“Such a willing little slut,” Caleb murmurs, his shaft bobbing up and down again at the thought of a second turn.