Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 100476 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100476 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Over and over I drive her to the edge and make her shut it down.
Each time, she grows more and more pissed.
“Are you ever going to let me come?” she demands.
“It wouldn’t be punishment if it were easy.”
She rolls her eyes like a stuck-up bitchy cheerleader. “Asshole.”
“You could say your safe word,” I remind her.
“I don’t need it.”
I slip my thumb out of her ass and smack the cheek. “You do.”
“I already told you I want this. I’m not afraid of you.”
I hook her around the waist, pulling her off the counter and setting her to her feet. “You should be.”
“I’m not,” she sasses.
My palm finds the middle of her back and I bend her over the sink until her face is nearly touching the mirror. I smack her ass hard enough she shrieks.
“I can go harder than that, English. I will. I will go too far unless you stop me. I need to know you’ll stop me.”
“I won’t.”
“Goddammit, woman, just agree with me that if I push too far, you’ll use it.”
“No.”
Our eyes meet in the mirror, mine warning hers, and then I smack her ass hard enough her forehead bumps the mirror.
“Charlotte…”
“Cal, I said you can’t hurt me—”
She cries out when I hit her ass again. The pale flesh is turning splotchy red. Defiance gleams in her blue eyes. Blue eyes that I crave to see leak with tears. Why am I so fucked up? I swat her again.
Harder and harder and harder.
She scowls, but her stubborn ass refuses to give in. I’m going to bruise her if I keep at it.
“Say the fucking word,” I snap, irritation at her blooming up inside me. “Stop being like this.”
Her head shakes. “No.”
I grab a handful of her sore ass cheek and spread it over to the side. Gripping my dick, I push into her cunt hard and with no warning. She squeals, her eyes scrunching closed as she tries to get used to the size of my dick.
“Safe. Word. Fucking. Use. It.”
Tears well in her eyes, but she clenches her jaw, refusing to let the words come out. I grip a handful of her hair, yanking her back to me. She cries out, the tears spilling down her red, splotchy cheeks.
“Say it,” I order. “Fucking say it.”
“No.”
I twist on her hair, pulling her head to the side. My mouth finds her neck and I bite on her flesh. She’s impaled on my dick, but with her angled this way, I can’t move much.
“I’m hurting you,” I growl. “You’re fucking crying. Say it. Put me on a goddamn leash, Charlotte.”
“I can’t,” she whimpers.
“Why the fuck not?” I bellow. “Why can’t you fucking say it?”
“Because I want this. I want you.” A sob. “Cal, don’t make me.”
I close my eyes, inhaling her sweet scent. “Please,” I beg. “Please say it for me. So I can love your body like a normal fucking person. Pull the motherfucking leash, baby. Please.”
More tears spill down her cheeks. “Chaos.”
I slide out of her and twist her around, pulling her into my arms. “Thank fuck.”
My heart is pounding in my chest as I hug her tight, kissing the top of her head. She clings to me like I’m her only lifeline in a stormy sea. This fucking girl is going to destroy me.
Gripping her ass with one hand, I lift her and then guide my dick into her warm, tight body. She feels like her body was made for mine. A perfect fit. I carry her into the dark bedroom and crawl onto the bed with her in my arms. A sigh leaves her lips once I have her settled on her back. My lips press gentle kisses on her forehead, nose, and cheeks.
I thrust my hips, loving the way her nails scratch along my scalp. My lips seal over hers as I claim her with my mouth. Her body clenches around my dick each time I drive deep inside her. She shudders hard, a clear indication she’s close to coming. It’s a good fucking thing too because I’m about to blow my load inside her. She’s too damn perfect.
“Those piercings,” she whimpers, her words breathy and filled with pleasure.
“Hitting all the right spots?”
“Mmhmm.”
I pick up my pace, nipping at her bottom lip. A few more hard slams of my hips and she’s crying with my name on her lips. I grunt when my nuts tighten, my only warning of my own release. Heat floods out of me, filling this girl up to the brim. I continue to drive into her, pushing the cum out with each thrust. It soaks the bed beneath her. I love the idea of her dripping with my cum.
“I’m sorry,” I mutter. “I’m so fucking sorry.”
Shame looms over me like a tidal wave, threatening to drown me. What kind of sick fuck am I? I’m perverted for enjoying the way I humiliated her. It’s twisted as hell.