Total pages in book: 169
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
“God, you feel so goddamn good,” he says.
And he’s right.
It does.
It feels too good, and I don’t want to stop even though I should.
“A perfect little pussy desperate to be torn to shreds by my thick cock.” He thrusts and thrusts and thrusts until my entire body begins to quake, and my pussy contracts around his shaft again.
Oh no, not already. Not this quickly.
“You’re gonna come all over my cock,” he growls.
“No, wait, I can’t. They’ll hear us,” I say.
“It wasn’t a question, Ivy,” he says. “Let me fucking see you fall apart.”
“Why? Why do you want it so badly?”
“Because I fucking adore the way you look when you do,” he replies, setting my entire body on fire. “Now come for me.”
I mewl with delight as he impales me, driving in so deep I’m seeing stars. And right when the orgasm happens, he plunders my mouth with his tongue, driving inside so deeply I lose my breath, too.
His length begins to throb, and hot cum fills me to the brim as he falls apart with me.
“Fuck, I need more. So much more. It’s never going to be enough, is it?” he groans, almost as if he’s mad at himself for letting things get this far.
But we’re in too deep now. There’s no going back. Not from this.
Not from a public fucking in the middle of a shop, just because he touched me.
Because I dared to look at him when he kissed my skin.
Fuck.
He might not be the only one addicted to the thrill.
Heath
I’m still hard, still brimming with desire as I pull out of her. My cum drips down onto the floor while I set her on the small bench right in front of the mirror and spin her around. “On your knees for me.”
She eagerly complies and kneels on the bench with her ass out, completely drunk on the lust I’ve injected straight into her veins.
But I don’t care if this becomes her undoing.
I need this more than I need her to keep her sanity.
More than anything in life itself.
So this is what he felt when she kissed him.
What they both felt when they took her.
I want it. All of it.
And I fucking want her to want me too.
I curl her hair around my fist and slide my pierced shaft all over her ass. “You ready for me, little slut?”
“What?”
I tilt her head back until her eyes connect with mine through the mirror. “Look at me. Look at the man who will make you beg for mercy.”
Her lips form an o-shape as I thrust into her ass instead, and she lets out an incredibly loud moan.
“That’s it, make those sounds. Let them all know who you belong to.”
“Fuck, you didn’t warn me,” she growls.
“This fucking ass needs a warning.” I slap her cheeks. “For how fucking good it feels.”
She clutches the bench, nails digging into the wood as I thrust in and out of her ass. Her ample wetness was all the lube I needed to enter her, and my God, does her ass feel good.
No wonder Silas couldn’t hold himself back.
“This ass was made to take our cocks,” I groan. “Now take it. Take it deep like a good girl.”
I twist her hair and pull her head back, forcing her to keep her gaze fixated on me while I plow into her.
“I’m not gonna stop. Not before you give me two more orgasms.”
“What?!”
She tightens but still accepts me as I bury myself to the hilt inside that tight little hole of hers.
“That’s it. Yield. Give me your fucking soul like you so easily handed it on a silver platter to him,” I say.
Her eyes glimmer in the light, but she won’t say a single word.
But I don’t need her words to know exactly what she’s thinking right now.
I can feel her body zinging with pleasure, her pussy still dripping wet.
She wants this just as much as I do.
If only she could admit it.
“Say it. Say you want this hard cock up your ass,” I growl, tilting her head back even farther.
She looks me in the eyes as she murmurs, “I want it.”
“Louder,” I growl.
“But they’ll—”
“Let the fucking world hear it.” I thrust in deep.
“I want your cock,” she cries out, her ass contracting from the sheer amount of pounding I’m doing.
“Good. You take my thickness so well. It’d be a shame not to admit that.” I grab her face and keep her centered. “Look at yourself. Look at how well you take me.”
I plow in deep and bring my hand between her legs, flicking her clit until her juices roll down her thighs, and I swipe my fingers along.
“Look at how wet you are for me.”
I bring my fingers to her lips, coating them.
“Doesn’t it feel good?”
I dip my fingers into her mouth and spread her juices all over her tongue.