Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
I rake my fingers over and over through her slick, wet pussy—soaking them in the evidence of her desire. I make sure that with each stroke I torment her clit. “Do you want me to let you come, baby?” I purr, while continuing to work her with my hand.
“I’m so close,” she whimpers.
“Do you want my cock, Peaches?”
“Yes … Tor, please. I want you inside me.”
“Maybe I should withhold my cock because you’ve been such a brat.”
“Don’t! Please! I need you so much.”
“If I give you my cock, promise you’re going to be my good girl and give yourself over to me, Skylar. I need you to trust me to take care of you—no matter what. Always—even if you don’t like it. Trust that I know what’s best for you.”
“I do. I trust you so much, Tor. I belong to you. I always have.”
Hearing those words from her mouth fills me with fucking euphoria. This is the woman I’ve always needed in my life. She’s my fucking world. I slide my hand back, bringing it to her ass, raking it between her cheeks and painting the ring of muscle, pushing my fingers inside a little at a time. I begin with making quick strokes, teasing her, but making her muscles loosen and get used to what I want from her. Skylar tenses at first, but I pet her back and try to calm her nerves.
“Relax, Peaches. Give your body to me.”
She takes a deep breath and lets it out. As she exhales, my fingers slide a little deeper inside. I groan at the way her muscles clamp down on my fingers. Christ, she’ll break my cock unless I get her ready.
“Tor—” she whines.
I wonder if Skylar realizes the significance of using my shortened name each time she responds to me. I think on some level she must. To me, it’s a sign that I was worried about nothing. My woman is perfection. She’s made for me.
“We’re going to have to train your ass to accept my cock, Peaches. When things calm down, I’ll take you shopping, and we’ll find something to fill your ass perfectly and stretch it for my cock.”
“Oh, God …”
“Oh, I feel how much you liked that. Your whole body shivered in response. You’re made to please me, Peaches. When the time comes, I’m going to make you feel so good,” I promise her, as I push through her tight muscles and stretch out my fingers in the shape of a V.
“Fuck me,” she hisses. She buries her head in the mattress, her tits raking against the sheets, as she rocks her beautiful ass toward my body. It’s so beautiful I lean down to bite one of her milky globes while I close my fingers, only to open them back up.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to fuck you really good. I have so much to show you. You’ll see. I know what you crave. I knew the moment you let me make you cum in front of that fuck-head in the club that we were made for one another. I’m going to push you to your limits and you’re going to let me, aren’t you, Peaches?”
“Yes,” she responds.
I slap her ass harder than I have before, loving the way her body reacts. “Answer correctly,” I order.
“Yes, Tor.”
In reward, I bend down near her now red ass and blow on the outline of my hand. She shivers, the muscles of her ass quivering around my fingers. I nibble on the same area, but I’m gentle about it.
“Can I … Will you let me come, Tor?” she puffs out. Her voice is breathy and hoarse. I wish I could see her face right now. I’m going to have to have a mirror installed in our bedroom—several of them, actually. I want to be able to see her face at all times, from any angle.
There’s so much I want to show her. I’m already imagining just how fucking turned-on she’s going to be when I take her to the underground club in Tennessee. I’m going to take her into one of the private rooms and fuck her. I’m wondering if she’ll want me to take her while she watches other couples together through the privacy glass, or if she’ll prefer letting them watch her. That’s something for us to discuss soon. I will never share her, and no one in our everyday lives will ever get to see her come. That’s all mine. Still, my woman has a wild side, and I’m going to let her fly—to a certain extent. It’s my job to know just what she needs and to provide it. Plus, I’d be lying if I didn’t say the idea of fucking her and letting strangers see how completely she belongs to me doesn’t turn me on.
“You’ve been such a good little girl that I’m going to let you cum all over my cock. Would you like that, baby?”