Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Closer even still.
And then he was hooking his finger under the edge of my panties, pulling them aside, and letting the digit brush along my bare skin.
4
PYPER
Warm breath cascaded past my parted lips as he slowly ran a finger along my pussy lip. I could feel my pulse throbbing between my thighs, my tender and intimate flesh swelling from my heightened arousal.
“Look at me.”
I opened my eyes, not realizing I closed them until I was staring into the dark depths of his. I didn’t know why the mask made him so much more appealing. So much more arousing.
“I’m going to fuck you with this cigar, and then I’m going to smoke it, Pyper.”
I only had enough time to suck in the sharp breath before I felt the tip of the cigar teasing my pussy hole.
While he held my gaze with his, Anthony slowly started to push that thickness into me. I had a hand curled tightly against his shoulder, my nails scraping against the material of his suit jacket.
He didn’t go deep with the cigar, maybe just an inch, before pulling out and running it around my opening. He repeated this process over and over again until I was seconds away from begging him to just fuck me right there and then.
I’d never been a woman who wanted to explore her sexuality to the fullest. I’d never had a one-night stand. But I wanted to experience this unchained, chaotic, and arousing situation that only this one moment in time could provide for me.
I pushed all thoughts out of my head and focused on what Anthony was doing. He fucked me shallowly and slowly, repeating the process of teasing me and pushing it back into me.
I was panting, starting to roll my hips—or tried to while sitting on his lap—but I couldn’t get him to push it in deeper. I couldn’t get him to do what I wanted, and that was for him to really fuck me.
I moaned loudly before catching myself. It was then he pulled the cigar out and showed it to me.
“Look at this, precious.”
My face heated more at the fact that the cigar was darker and glossy where it had been in my pussy.
“So wet for me, and I haven’t even gotten my cock into your little cunt.” Anthony pushed the bottom of his leather mask up just enough I could see his mouth. His lips were full, the beard framing them thick and masculine. He dragged his tongue over the end of the cigar that had just been lodged inside me and made these gruff, animalistic noises deep within his chest, the vibrations moving through me. “So fucking good. I love how you taste.”
His words and obscene actions had my clit throbbing and caused me to bite my bottom lip. He still had his hand placed on my inner thigh, keeping my panties pulled aside and my legs wide. Anthony smoothed his thumb back and forth over my skin.
When he was done lapping up my pussy juices from the cigar, he smoothed his fingers over my slit before reaching over and grabbing the cigar cutter. He snipped the end before tossing the tool aside.
Even though he wasn’t touching me any longer, my body still felt like it was on fire.
He grabbed a match and lit it with expertise and ease. I noticed he made sure the flame didn’t directly touch the cigar and grew aroused watching him rotate it slowly, and once the edges of the wrapper were thinly blackened, he brought it to his mouth and took that first puff.
My lips tingled as he rotated the cigar once it was in his mouth. I wasn’t sure why he was so methodical with this process, but I found it so intoxicating.
Anthony leaned back, balancing me on his lap, and languidly released the smoke, creating an addicting cloud of sensuality between us.
“I want to fuck you, Pyper.” He took another puff, held it in his mouth, and then released it. “And you’re going to let me right here. Right now.”
5
ANTHONY
I’d seen her in that crowded room and instantly got a fucking hard-on. I didn’t know what it was about her, but I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off her the entire night.
This possessiveness moved through me. I’d never fucking watched a woman the way I watched her. I’d been consumed with the very sight of her.
If she hadn’t come to the balcony, I would have stalked her until I cornered her, until I could make a move on Pyper and convince her she needed my cock.
And so here we were, in the cigar room of the high-end hotel, showing me Pyper was a little more giving thanks to the privacy afforded to us by this little alcove. I had to wonder if she’d give me what I wanted if we had spectators. Hell, I couldn’t lie and say that didn’t turn me the fuck on. Maybe once I had my cock deep in her tight, little cunt, the noise would draw a couple of witnesses to watch.