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)
I knew right then he was afraid to touch me there because of what happened, what he saved me from. And the fact that he fought his own urges in order to not trigger me, made me feel things that were way different than merely lust, and needs that were unidentifiable thanks to my inexperience. I reached out and wrapped both my hands around his thick, tattooed wrist and slowly brought his clenched fist to my neck. Before he touched me, we stared into each other’s eyes, both of us panting.
“I trust you,” I whispered. “I want to move past this. I want to be with you in every way, Gio.”
He closed his eyes, and I swore his entire body shivered. When he relaxed his hand, I pressed his open palm to my throat, and his fingers gently but firmly encircled it.
I gasped but not from fear. I wasn’t thinking about anything but how good and right it felt being with Gio. I didn’t fight him, didn’t push him away.
Because I didn’t want to.
I didn’t know what it was, but this act… turned me on even more, despite the shit that had gone down last week.
“More, Gio,” I whispered, and he froze for a second, but then he gave me what I wanted. He tightened his grip, and I felt myself get lightheaded.
He loosened his hold a bit and leaned in to kiss me, slow and deep, as if forcing himself to be gentle with me.
When Gio pulled his head back, he grinned darkly like he had before, like the dangerous predator he was, and then shoved those two fingers that had been in my pussy between my lips. He still had his other hand around my throat but not tight enough I couldn’t breathe.
And for long seconds, he finger-fucked my mouth, making sure I sucked off every drop of my pussy juices from his fingers.
“Now… tell Daddy he was right,” he ordered, and I clenched just as I did the first time he used that title in his apartment.
Plus, I had to admit… it didn’t taste bad at all. In fact, my wetness didn’t taste like much of anything; it was the saltiness of his fingers and the lingering flavor of my bloody lip I noticed more.
“You were right, Daddy.” My face flamed as I said the name.
“Fuck. The things I want to do to you,” he groaned. “The things I will do to you.”
He got back into position and aimed his cockhead at my pussy. The sight of him jerking off once more, from root to tip, dragged an erotic moan from me. His pre-cum dripped from the crown to land right on my slit, and I sucked in a breath at the intense sensation that small act caused within me.
“Rub it in,” he demanded.
I reached down and smoothed my index finger over it, rubbing his cum into me.
“I want to fill you up, Tatiana. I want to make you so full it drips out of you all day. You’ll have to keep changing your panties because they’ll be soaked from all the seed I pumped into your pussy.”
Gio leaned down and dragged the tip of his nose along my neck, inhaling deeply. “I love that I’ve marked you. That you smell like me.” His touch was soft as he slid a hand between my thighs.
I moaned, but that sound turned into a shocked cry when he slapped my pussy.
“Cara,” he groaned. “I’m gonna make sure you hurt deep inside in the best way when I’m done with you.” His voice was so feral. “I want to hear you say it, baby girl. I want to hear you tell me what you want. That you like being my beautiful whore.”
This is so hot.
“I want you to give it all to me. I want that enormous cock pushing into me.” God, I’d never said such crude things before. “I want it to hurt, Gio.”
He groaned and bared his teeth like my words called to the animal inside him.
“I want…” I exhaled and inhaled sharply. His focus on me was so severe. “I want to only be your slut. I want you to use me. To touch and kiss me. To—” love me. I kept that last part to myself. It was too soon. It was too much. “I want you to make me yours.” It was as close to saying those three elusive words as I was gonna get right now. If ever.
“Nobody will ever feel as good as you do, Tatiana.”
Nothing else was said as he notched his cockhead at my entrance. There was no more preamble. No waiting or anticipation. Gio pushed into me with such need and desire that he tore through my innocence and took it as his own.
The pain was instant. Constant. As he gave me inch after inch.