Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76222 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76222 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
And as I thought about the man in question, he lifted his head from between my legs and grinned. But in my dream, he looked like the fighting machine he’d been in the underground cage match. Instead of a mask, his face was painted like a vicious skull, all sharp lines of black and white that made him seem even more frightening than normal.
Stay asleep, my voice whispered inside my mind. Don’t wake up and have this fantasy vanish.
Gio went back to touching me, stroking his big hands that were rough and scarred along my body. He forced my thighs open even wider so he could wedge his broad shoulders between them and go back to devouring my pussy.
“So sweet,” his voice growled in my head.
He moved his palms along the underside of my thighs and cupped my ass, lifting my lower half so my pussy was fully in his face.
My breasts were sensitive, my nipples tingling. It felt so good. I’d never had a dream feel so real.
I arched my back as he feasted on my pussy in the best of ways.
His growl of pleasure against my delicate flesh drew me closer to the edge.
“I want your orgasm to cover my face. I want your nectar dripping off my lips so I can lick it off and swallow every drop.”
My pleasure grew to a fever pitch. I reached out and gripped his hair, the short, black strands so soft between my fingers, softer than I ever imagined they would be.
He lapped at me, sucked on my clit, and pushed a thick finger deep into my body. My inner muscles clenched around the digit, drawing him farther in.
“Sweet girl,” he growled. “Non ne ho mai abbastanza. Sei la mia dipendenza, Tatiana, e non voglio mai affrontare l'astinenzfa.” I can't get enough. You're my addiction, Tatiana, and I never want to go through withdrawals.
And then he finger-fucked me and sucked on my clit at the same time. I came with his words echoing in my head, even though I knew not what they meant. But just the lyrical sound of his Italian in that deep voice had me drowning in pleasure.
It was then I opened my eyes, reality sneaking back into my consciousness.
I saw a massive body between my legs. Tan skin. Hard muscles. So many tattoos.
He lifted his gaze and stared at me as he continued to lap at my slit. Eyes that I knew were blue looked inky-black in the nighttime shadows.
I hadn’t been dreaming.
Gio was in my room. He was eating me out and growling like a primal animal.
“You taste so fucking good. Christ… so good,” he said against me, making me shudder.
The more awake I became, the more surreal this entire experience seemed.
Clearly, he'd gotten around the guards and broke into my apartment.
To suck on my pussy while I was asleep.
Gio dug his fingers into my inner thighs, causing pain to mix with my fading orgasmic pleasure. I gasped. His head lifted, his grin positively devilish as his straight, white teeth flashed in the darkness.
While keeping his gaze locked on mine, he bit my thigh, then soothed the sting with his tongue. He did this harder with each bite, moving closer to my pussy until he was dragging his teeth along my lower lips.
My skin burned, and I knew there’d be bruising come morning. When he bit me especially hard, I arched my back, trying to push him away because the sensations were just too much.
“You know what I’m anticipating?”
I couldn’t breathe nor think, let alone speak.
“I can’t wait to shove my dick deep into this virgin, unused pussy, Tatiana.” He dragged his tongue along the small indentation of my belly button. “I can’t wait to feel your tightness around my dick, knowing I broke through that forbidden little cherry of yours.”
I gripped the sheets as he lowered his head again to drag his tongue from my pussy hole to my clit before sucking the little bead into his mouth and humming around it. I cried out as he sucked me hard before letting go with a loud kissing sound that made me quiver.
“My cock is so damn hard. Christ, sweet girl. I’ve never been harder in my fucking life.” He shoved his tongue deep into my body, and my inner muscles clenched around it, trying to draw him in deeper.
I knew—my body knew—what it needed. And that was Gio’s thick cock forcing its way through as he pushed into me.
I moaned and closed my eyes when he ran pressured circles on my clit with his tongue.
“Смотри на меня. Смотри, как я лижу и сосу тебя.” Look at me. Watch me as I lick and suck on you.
It drove me crazy when he spoke Russian to me. His pronunciation was heavily accented, likely by the region his teacher came from—whoever it had been who taught him my native language. But it was so hot that it turned me on just as much as when he whispered to me in Italian.