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 then he slowly turned his head, and my breath caught in my throat as our eyes locked.
He stood there a moment, just staring at me, not moving as the water cascaded down his naked form. Finally, he straightened and turned around fully.
Like the shameless whore I was when it concerned him, I didn’t stop myself from gazing at Gio’s chiseled chest and lower until I was gawking at his gigantic cock.
God, his dick was so hard already, and I knew he’d only get bigger. The twin weights of his balls hung under his shaft, swaying slightly as he shifted on his feet.
“Why are you here, little girl?” His voice was like aged whiskey. So smooth and deep, filling every part of me.
Him calling me “little girl” shouldn’t have turned me on the way it did. I licked my lips and felt my pulse race at the low growl that came from him in response.
“это чертовски безумие,” I said to myself. This is fucking crazy. “You know why,” I whispered.
“Do I?”
I glanced down at his shaft again, his cock so long and thick. I remembered how it hurt every time he forced his way inside me, making me take every single inch until tears streamed down my face, but I only begged him to fuck me harder.
“Why do you act like I’m nothing to you after all we’ve done?” I asked, even though I knew it was all just an act. He got turned on the same way I did when he pretended to be so… apathetic. So indifferent. I knew it was all an arousing front because, after he used me and called me his pretty slut, he’d hold me and bare his soul to me.
He tipped his head to the side, watching me with a knowing look on his too handsome face, and replied, “You know why.”
I swallowed, the humidity in the room making my thin shirt stick to my chest. His gaze flicked down to my breasts, and I felt my nipples harden further. I knew he could see them through the white material, could see I was braless as well.
I’d picked this outfit on purpose.
“You like the idea of me making you my personal little whore. Isn’t that right, baby?”
I nodded slowly, twirling a strand of my hair while flicking my gaze back to his dick. I felt a trickle of wetness slide from my pussy and dampen my inner thighs. I was messed up to like that I was his sex toy.
“Use your words and tell me why you’re here. And don’t fucking lie, or I’ll spank your ass until you can’t sit comfortably.”
I closed my eyes and shivered, his words making my pussy tighten in response.
I looked him in the eye when I answered. “I want you to use me.”
His cock visibly jerked and bobbed at that.
“Use you?” he questioned.
Gio was a sadist. He liked humiliating me by forcing me to tell him my nastiest fantasies.
“Use me like I’m your slut.”
He hummed in pleasure. “Come here, baby.” He lowered his head slightly but kept his focus on me. “Come here and kneel in front of me. I’ll give you exactly what you need.”
I moved to him automatically, my mind and body knowing what it wanted. I sank to my knees and stared up at him, not caring that I was getting soaked.
His cock was so hard, thick drops of pre-cum forming at the tip before the water from the shower washed them away.
“My pretty little Russian doll wants some big, fat Italian cock. Isn’t that right?”
I nodded, already so breathless.
He gripped that enormous dick in his tattooed fist and started stroking himself lazily. “You know what would happen if your crazy-ass brothers found out I took their little sister’s virginity and have been fucking her so raw she can’t walk right the next day?”
I swayed from the force of his obscene words. “They’d probably try to kill you.”
He chuckled low and deep. “They could try,” he said in a tone that told me he didn’t give a shit or even think Dmitry and Nikolai could hurt him.
“Enough talking. I want your mouth too full of dick to utter a word.” He gripped the back of my head, using my hair as leverage while he guided the crown to my mouth.
Gio smeared his pre-cum along my mouth like it was lipstick, and I greedily licked it off. I moaned at how good and salty he tasted.
“Open wide and show me how good you suck my cock. Be my good little whore, Tatiana.”
And I did just that.
28
NIKOLAI
We’d left Butcher and Son over an hour ago. Amara and Claudia had headed home, and Dmitry and I found ourselves at Sdat'sya, one bar we owned. The Pit was below the bar, an entry level fighting ring that held more novice fights than what we organized at Butcher and Son.