Total pages in book: 177
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
“You remember this cock, don’t you?” He tips my chin up with the knife. “When you so desperately licked it after I made you come all over this blade.”
My blade.
The one he stole from me when I failed to kill him.
“That knife belongs to me,” I grit as the tip pushes into my skin.
“You want it back?” He raises a brow. “Earn it.”
My nostrils flare as he inches closer, stroking his ample length, each piercing glinting in the dark. “Open your mouth for me, kitty.”
Fuck. It’s too late to run, too late to kill them, so my only option left is to obey.
My lips slowly part, angered by the mere notion I’ve been defeated. But that doesn’t mean I can’t fight.
His tip brushes along my lips, the feel familiar, instantly pushing memories to the forefront of my mind that flood my body with sensations.
My mouth opens wider, my fangs at the ready to chomp down.
“You won’t bite …” he murmurs, as if he can read my thoughts. “If you do, I won’t be the only one bleeding over this pavement.” He pushes the blade farther into my neck as if to make good on his threat. “Right, kitty?”
I swallow and nod, and he slowly retracts the knife, tucking it into his pocket before he grabs ahold of my face with one hand, his dick in the other, and slips into my mouth. His shaft is just like I remember from the first time, slipping easily across my tongue until the piercings touch my throat, and I gag.
“That’s a good kitty. Make those sounds for me,” he groans.
He feels just like I remember.
“Fuck,” Milo groans behind him while fondling himself right through the fabric of his pants.
A growl emanates from deep within my chest because I want nothing more than to claw out his eyes for even looking at me, but my bound wrists force it to be a fantasy.
“Now take it deep,” Kai groans before burying himself to the base, and I struggle so hard not to choke on it. He’s that big. “Good girl.”
Goose bumps scatter across my skin, but I tell myself it’s from disgust rather than from the words he just said.
When he pulls out, he says, “Now take your last breath because I’m going to take it with my cock.”
“Wha—”
The word can’t even leave my lips before he thrusts back again, burying himself even deeper than before. Until I can feel his balls tighten against my chin, and my eyes practically roll into the back of my head.
My clit thumps in response, and I groan with frustration.
Nathan stalks around us, watching Kai with great interest, the bulge in his pants too big not to notice.
“Look at me,” Kai says, tipping up my chin, forcing me to focus. “Look at the man who’s buried nine inches deep inside that hungry mouth of yours, who can make your pussy throb with just one word. Mine.”
He bulges against the inside of my throat, my eyes watering as I struggle to keep him in. I can’t breathe. I can’t fucking breathe. And through all that, my pussy throbs with a need I’ve never felt before.
It’s as if the memories of him licking me, kneeing my pussy until I came are mixing with what’s happening right now, confusing both my body and my mind.
“That’s it, give me everything you have, little kitty,” he groans, and he pulls out again for a second, only to thrust back in the next. “Give me your fucking breath.”
But I couldn’t possibly give something I no longer possess.
He dips in slowly, dragging each of his barbells along my tongue like he enjoys the sight of them disappearing inside me. His hand slides down my chin all the way to my neck, and he squeezes it tightly, preventing much-needed blood from circulating, and my vision slowly starts to blur.
My eyes briefly make contact with Milo’s, whose greedy eyes take in my body like he’s never seen anything more delectable to eat. His tongue dips out to lick his lips, his hand sliding down to his zipper to pull out his curvy dick covered in tattoos. He strokes it slowly all the way from base to tip, never breaking eye contact. “God, you look so fucking good on your knees, Lana,” he says. “I could almost drop down there with you.”
But I can’t even focus on what he’s saying with Kai ramming down my throat.
“I want to test your limits, kitty. How far can I go until you use your sweet voice to beg me again, just like you did last time?” Kai murmurs, pulling out briefly.
“You can wait the rest of your goddamn life,” I answer.
Even though I know I’ll probably cave before this night is over.
“Then you’ll enjoy my cock plundering your mouth for the rest of this goddamn life,” he groans, and he slams right back in again to the hilt while clutching my throat, feeling his own shaft slip down.