Hunger – A Second Chance Angel Romance Read Online Stasia Black

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
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I lean over and lick all around the bead at her anus, also pushing it in.

She gasps, and I feel her entire body contract and then finally relax. The littlest bead pops in. Her ass shoves against my face, and I smile, tonguing her ass harder as I push the next bead on the string into position.

I love the way I can feel her body react to every single thing I do. Even though she’s faced away from me, I can feel how intimately connected we are. I keep rubbing her clit as I push the next bulb against her little opening. It’s bigger than the last one.

I slip the finger rubbing her clit inside her pussy and massage against the bead I’m pushing in her anus with my tongue and, when it catches resistance, my chin.

“Let me in,” I demand, my face nestled in the crevice of her ass. There’s plenty of lube plus my spittle. She can take it.

The bulb sticks out of her ass like a little nub until finally, it pops through and again, her whole body reacts. With my finger in her pussy, I can feel the two bulbs inside her ass through the thin wall between them.

“So good. You’re doing so good for me.”

She whines out as we continue to the next, bigger bead. There are eight on the string, and each one is a struggle for her.

By the fifth, I’m done with taking it easy on her.

I bite her ass and crawl up over her back until I’m licking and nibbling her shoulder, my fingers still putting pressure on the biggest bead lodged at the opening of her anus.

“I can’t take it,” she whines, turning to look at me over her shoulder

“Oh, you’ll take it,” I say darkly. She sucks a deep breath in, then twists up to kiss me, biting at my tongue and lips. My little viper. Everything is a fight.

She pulls away and pushes her ass out against my hand. “Make me take it.”

“That can be arranged,” I say, pushing relentlessly against the large bulb. Her eyelids flutter, and her eyes roll back in her head as she twists underneath me.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” she whispers, and then finally, I feel her body give way as she loosens and the bulb slips into her ass.

“Good girl,” I growl, biting lightly at the back of her neck. Now that she’s taken the largest bead, I’m ruthless with pushing the rest of the string inside her. Still, her body reacts with each one that enters her back channel until she’s full up, a little black string hanging out of her ass the only clue that anything’s there at all.

“Will you fuck me now?” she begs.

I grin. “Patience, little wifey.”

She grins at the term, turning her face away as if I won’t see it. God, I love playing with her. She’s so fucking feisty. I undo the little button at the top of her dress and then slowly, ever so slowly, unzip the back of it.

She squirms beneath me, and every so often, I finger her clit while tugging on the string of beads to make sure she’s still nice and ready for me.

Each little high-pitched moan tells me, yes, she’s beyond ready. Still, I love to draw it out. Keep both of us on edge. There’s nothing like making love to your wife for the first time, and I’m relishing every fucking moment of this. Even if my cock is all but bursting with wanting her. It never hurt so good.

I kneel and then gently tug her up before lifting her wedding dress off over her head.

“Jesus Christ,” I whisper. “You’ve never been more beautiful.” I can’t imagine anything more beautiful or sacred than my wife sitting before me in her white lace bra and garter belt, eager and begging me to fuck her.

She looks at me coyly. “How do you want me now?” she asks.

I climb off the bed, dragging a soft throw down from the bottom of the bed. I toss it so that it billows outwards on the floor, then kneel down on it. I pat my thighs. “I want you right here, honey.”

She doesn’t even pretend to think about it. She just immediately obeys and joins me on the floor.

I chuckle and point to my lap. “Here.”

She gulps as I take her hand and direct her how to sit—facing me, legs on either side of me so that when her sex comes down, it lands right on my jutting cock.

She stares into my eyes as I draw her wet pussy down onto me with my hands on her waist.

We both hiss in satisfaction as soon as my bulbous crown makes contact with her sex. Fuck, she’s so wet, and while I’ve stretched out her ass, her pussy is still so fucking tight. Made even tighter, in fact, because of everything I crammed in her ass.


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