Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 72340 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72340 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
“Hold on. . . I’m going to fuck the defiance right out of you,” he whispers in my ear, his teeth graze it, and I let a sigh escape my lips. My ass is tugged to the edge of the counter, and suddenly, he’s at my entrance, entering me with an intensity I have never felt in my life. Our grunts and slaps echo through the bathroom. Enzo’s fingers bite into my flesh as a flutter runs through me and straight to my toes. They curl, and a cry of pleasure leaves my lips as I open my eyes and catch him watching himself push in and out of me.
“Your pussy, your body… It is all made for me,” he growls, his teeth scrape my skin as his cock continues to push into me, hitting my G-spot. I have never felt so much pleasure in my life. Something in me comes to life, and I feel myself floating. My body tingles and zings with desire, pleasure, and pain.
He continues his destructive pace as if he is trying to break me into little pieces so he can put me back together as he sees fit. Reaching up, I grip his face, bringing him nose to nose with me. Desire pulls deep inside of his eyes, and suddenly we’re moving as he slams my back against one of the walls. The air leaves my lungs as he places deep kisses against my neck and chest. Fabric tears and I’m so far into a lust induced state that I don’t even care what is going on. My only want and need is Enzo.
“Tight pussy and your tits, they’re fucking gorgeous, just like the rest of you.” His words are a whisper to my soul but barely heard by my ears. His grip on my ass tightens as he moves us again, his back landing on the bed with me on top of him. His hands move from my hips and come to a stop behind his head, and he smirks up at me.
Looking down at him, I ask, “What are we doing?”
“Ride me. Show me what that tight pussy of yours can do. I’ve never had a pussy that can bring me to my knees like yours does. I want to know if you can make me beg, plead, and want more.”
Gyrating my hips slowly, I smile, remembering how he told me that I would eventually be riding his cock.
“Your wish is my command.” I move slowly at first, watching as the smile slowly slips from his face. His lips part and his tongue touches his lips, licking them in anticipation. I bounce on him until I feel myself on the verge, my walls clenching, my mind slips from my body, and I feel like I’m looking at everything from above. Is it possible to die from coming so many times?
In the next moment, I’m lying on my back as he parts my legs and pushes them down into my chest so he can go deeper. His pace is evil as he slips in and out slowly but deeply. When that doesn’t seem to satisfy him any longer, he lets loose and starts to pound into me hard and fast. He pushes into me with all his might, his dick hitting my back wall with a painfully pleasing feeling. I’ve never in my life felt such great pleasure from pain.
Just when I think I can’t take much more of this, I feel him coming deep inside of me. I feel his spurts of hot semen and his dick swelling as my walls clench him once again. My body feels as if it’s floating, even though Enzo has collapsed on top of me and is pushing me into the mattress.
Getting on his elbows, he puts a few inches of space between us and pulls his cock from my body, making me feel like I’ve lost a part of myself.
I’m still coming back down to earth when he whispers, “You will be the death of me.”
“Funny, I’ve been thinking the same about you.”
I guess we’ll see who kills who first…
“Wake up,” he growls in my ear. I roll over, my naked body colliding with his dressed one. How long had he been lying next to me, watching me sleep?
“You sleep a lot,” he points out.
“What time is it?” I ask sleepily. I look out the window and catch a glimpse of the sun setting. That nap was way longer than I anticipated, probably has something to do with the morning full of sex.
“It’s time for you to get up, sleepyhead.”
“To be fair, I don’t really have anything else to do. So why not take frequent naps?”
“You have something to do now. We’re going to meet someone very important to me. However, first, we’re going to dinner.” The way the word dinner rolls off his tongue sends my body into overdrive. Is this a date or one of his business meetings again?