Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 66503 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66503 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
“Beast,” she moans, and the mere sound alone instantly gets me hard as a rock.
That name was once a device to control me, to degrade me. But since it rolled off her tongue, it’s given me nothing but power.
“I’m yours,” I murmur, licking and sucking at her swollen clit. “And you are mine and only mine.”
“Yes,” she mewls with delight.
She starts to tiptoe on her feet, barely able to hold on, so I grab her hands and put them on my head. “Grab me and hold on because I’m not going to stop. Not until you’ve given me at least four orgasms.”
“What?” she gasps.
I gaze up at her through my lashes while I continue to lick her pussy, wanting her to see every inch of me treasuring her body like the prize she is. “You heard me. Now give me the first.”
Her whole face turns as red as a strawberry. “I can’t. I don’t know how.”
“Yes, you can,” I growl, and I slap her ass in response to her denial. “I won’t take less. I need all of you. Now,” I say, groaning against her pussy as I flick her clit. “Come.”
Her moans go higher and higher until I suddenly feel the wetness gush from her pussy. I immediately stick my tongue inside and lap all of it up. The taste turns me on like crazy, my cock bouncing up and down, eager to bury inside to the hilt. Not fucking yet.
I grab her by the ass and lift her up while she squeals.
“What are you doing?” she mutters, still completely hazy from the orgasm.
I plant her down on the kitchen countertop and shove everything aside, not giving a shit that I’m creating more of a mess. Nothing is as important as showering her with all the love I have to offer. Just like she gave to me when I needed it the most.
I rip my shirt over my head and throw it aside. It’ll only get wet anyway.
Then I grab the only stool that’s not broken, sit in front of her, and splay my hand on her belly, pushing her down. “Let. Me. Eat.”
I groan as I lower myself between her legs and take what’s mine, leaving no crumbs.
She moans and bucks against my mouth as I drive my tongue inside and circle around, feeling my way around until I’ve found the spot that makes her writhe. I apply pressure in all the right places, watching her twitch and listening to her moans for signs. Every breath is another one in the right direction until I can feel her muscles tighten inside her.
“That’s it, beauty. Let me give you all the attention you deserve,” I murmur, covering her pussy with my mouth while I thrust inside.
She moans louder and louder until another orgasmic wave makes her whole body tense up. The wave of wetness fills my mouth and runs down my chin, and I lick it all up because my woman’s bliss is the best gratification a beast like me could ever fucking taste.
With a ragged breath, she leans up on her elbows, throwing me a ravenous look. She wraps her arms around my neck, inching closer as I rise to my feet. “I want to give it to you too.”
“Not yet,” I groan, despite wanting to very much.
This isn’t about me or my needs. I can fucking wait an eternity if I have to as long as she is mine.
I grab her by the ass and lift her, carrying her to the bedroom, where I lie down … with her perched on top of me. I push her forward until she’s right above my face. Her body is covered with salty dew, and I lick her thighs, every lick better than the last.
“Sit,” I groan, flicking my tongue back and forth, barely able to reach her clit.
Her eyes widen, her cheeks white as snow. “What—”
“You heard me. Sit on my face,” I say.
“But I can’t—”
“Yes, you can,” I reply, gazing directly into her eyes as I push her thighs so hard she can’t stop herself from lowering onto my mouth. “Now ride my face.”
Her face goes from white to red with the snap of a finger as I slowly begin to wiggle her back and forth. My mouth is shoved into her pussy, and I lap her up like this is the last time I’ll ever have to take a lick. My tongue pushes against her clit until it becomes swollen again, and she slowly begins to gyrate on top of me, unable to resist.
I know she loves the feeling as much as I do. And I want her to take control. I want her to be the one to satisfy herself. To feel powerful in her own body. To feel so fucking wanted she can’t stop herself from taking all I have to give.