Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 99485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
“Oh…oh!” I cried as I soared upwards on waves of sensation. It felt in a way like my new husband had taught me how to fly. It was intense and amazing.
Slade knew how to draw out the pleasure, too. Just as it was starting to ebb, he stopped circling my clit and slid his fingers deep into my cunny mouth.
I moaned in surprise as I felt my inner walls tighten around his invading fingers.
“Oh, what are you doing?” I gasped as he began to thrust them inside me, deeper and deeper each time until I could feel him touching bottom at the end of my channel.
Slade looked up at me, his eyes blazing.
“Fucking you, Princess,” he growled softly. “Fucking your sweet little virgin pussy with my fingers the same way I’m going to fuck you with my cock when I breed you. Do you like it? Does it feel good to get your little pussy fucked?”
His hot, dirty words brought a blush to my cheeks and made my heart pound even harder.
“I…I don’t know,” I moaned, arching my back and pumping my hips to help him get deeper into me.
“Little liar—you know,” he growled. “You wouldn’t be spreading your legs for me and begging for more if you didn’t love having your tight little pussy filled. You’re such a good, proper little virgin but you need to be fucked—admit it, Aurora.”
“I…I can’t help it!” I moaned as I rocked my hips up some more. I loved the feeling of him inside me. “It…it must be The Need,” I added, grasping for an explanation for my wanton behavior.
“Yes, the Need,” he agreed. “And you’re better get used to it, Princess. Because you’re going to need to come a lot from now own.”
“Wh-what?” I stammered. “But you…oh Goddess! I thought this…that you…you cured me?”
Slade withdrew his long fingers and I heard him sucking them again, savoring my juices.
“Sorry, baby—there’s no cure for The Need,” he growled hoarsely. “You can treat the symptoms but once you find your Fated Mate, you need him to touch you—to help ease your desire.”
“So this…this has to happen again?” I panted, gesturing to myself—the way I was cradled naked in his arms as he held me.
“Again and again and again,” Slade growled in my ear. “And I’m going to fucking love making you come every…single…time, Princess. So get used to it.”
20
AURORA
I was stunned. Could Slade really be right? Was I going to need him to suck my nipples and finger my pussy to make me come all the time now? Did that mean I really was his Fated Mate? Or was there some other reason this was happening to me?
I didn’t have any idea and Slade didn’t seem to be in the mood to answer questions. In fact, he was doing something else I couldn’t see in the dark—something that involved rapid, rhythmic movements with a lot of jerking and thrusting.
“What are you doing?” I asked, bewildered.
“Jerking off.” His voice was hoarse. “I’ll never get back to sleep if I don’t blow off some fucking steam.”
“Jerking off?” The term was unfamiliar to me.
“Making myself come,” Slade clarified. “Petting your little pussy made me hard as a fucking rock.”
I lay in the dark beside him, wishing I could see exactly what he was doing. Then I thought—why shouldn’t I? Slade was so open about his sexuality, I doubted he would mind.
“Could…could I watch?” I asked.
“Fuck—you want to?” he growled.
“I want to see what you’re doing that’s shaking the bed so much,” I shot back, trying to justify my request.
“Fine. Lights dim,” he called and the glows in the corners of the room came on. A soft, golden radiance filled the room and I was able to see that he had his big hand wrapped around his long, thick shaft and was stroking it rapidly. On the tip of it was a smear of clear-golden liquid.
“What’s that?” I asked, pointing to it.
“Precum,” Slade growled. “That’s what comes out before my seed spurts.”
“Oh…” I couldn’t restrain my curiosity. Sitting up, I leaned over to watch him more closely. “Are…are you going to make your seed come out now?” I asked him. “Will it shoot out of the little slit at the top of your shaft?”
Slade let out a sound that was somewhere between a groan and a laugh.
“Fuck! Yes, little virgin—I’m gonna fucking shoot,” he growled. “If you want to help me, why don’t you play with my balls?”
I started to decline…but I had touched him there earlier. Also, I wanted to watch him spurt. So I reached between his legs and began to stroke his heavy balls, like I had earlier.
My hand on his body seemed to send Slade over the edge.
“Goddess…fucking…damn it!” he cursed and his whole body stiffened.
A moment later a jet of creamy gold seed shot from the tip of his shaft to coat his muscular midsection. Then another…and another and another.