Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
“Stop,” she says quickly, and then it turns into a moan as I lick the bite and then suck on it.
“More.” That’s all I can think as I keep licking her everywhere.
“Please stop, Jamison.” The words are breathy as her excitement builds.
Am I a monster for wanting this? Maybe. I’ve been in lots of therapy while stuck here, and it didn’t take me long to discover that seeing these kinds of things at a young age had an irrevocable influence on my sexual desires.
The first time I caught my father tying a woman up to a contraption similar to this, I remember wanting to run in and save her. But as I watched them, I began to realize she liked it. Not only that, she begged him for it.
“I’m sorry, angel. I have to do this,” I tell her as I fall to my knees in front of her. “Look at the mess you’ve made of your panties.”
The entire crotch is soaked through, and my mouth waters at the sight. I lean forward and lick the cotton material, then hum appreciatively at the taste. Grabbing the front, I rip them off her body and then force her legs wider apart.
“No, no, no,” she whines, and her protests are like a siren’s call.
I pin her against the wood with my forearm, and she cries out. My nails are short and dull, but when I drag them down her thigh, they leave red streaks behind them. She’s whimpering as she tries to get out of my hold, but all it does is make my desire spike.
“You want this.” I shove her legs apart roughly and bite the inside of her thigh.
“Jamison!” She screams my name so loudly it echoes in the room, and I didn’t know I could get this hard.
My mouth finds its way to her cunt, and I bury it against her warm, wet heat. She pulls against the restraints as I suck on her clit and then slide my hand between her legs.
“Oh god.” She’s panting now, and I can feel her hips rocking against my face.
I slide two fingers between her legs, and when I thrust them inside of her, she cries out. She’s so fucking tight, and all I can think about is how good it’s going to feel when she’s wrapped around my dick.
“It’s too much.” The protest is weak, but I still like it.
“You can take it.” I slide in a third finger, and she whimpers. “Spread your legs wider.”
“No.”
I look up, and she’s shaking her head from side to side, but her cheeks are flushed with pleasure, and she’s clenching around my fingers.
“Do it or I’ll leave you like this, Mia. I’ll leave you empty and needy and aching to be filled.” She does it instantly, and I smile in approval. “My perfect angel.”
When I slide a finger in her ass, her breath catches in her throat, and she arches against me. With one swipe of my tongue over her clit, she can’t hold back any longer. She screams as she cums, and I can feel it run down my fingers. It’s so hard her entire body tenses for a long time before she goes completely limp.
I take my time savoring every inch and then lick her clean. Once I’m finished, she’s spent but I’m not done with her yet.
“I’m going to fuck you, angel,” I tell her as I strip off my pants.
“Jamison?” She blinks a few times as if trying to come back to reality, but it’s too late.
I take my cock in my hand and hold the base as I push against her entrance.
“Wait, wait.” She tries to stop me, but I don’t. “I’m not on the pill or—”
I ignore her protests and thrust in hard all at once. She screams when I bottom out and grab on to her hips. She’s so fucking wet there’s no resistance as I thrust over and over.
I’m grunting like an animal as I rut inside her, and she tries to push against me. My mouth is sucking and biting all of her perfectly unmarked skin, and I’ve never felt this good.
“Stop, Jamison, it hurts!”
It’s like she’s telling me to go harder, and I do. “That’s why I like it.” I grip her body in a hold so tight it’s probably going to leave bruises.
“You can’t cum in me,” she gasps when I grind against her clit. “You have to pull out.”
“Then why are you squeezing my cock so tight?” I look into her eyes, and they are hooded with desire. “It’s your fault your cunt is holding on to me.”
She makes that little whimper in the back of her throat, and I know she’s close to cumming again. “You can’t cum in me.”
Leaning close, I put my mouth against her ear. “But you want me to. Don’t you?” I thrust all the way inside of her and don’t pull out. I just leave her there on my cock as I rub her clit. “I can feel how badly you want it. It’s dripping down my balls, angel.”