Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 75241 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75241 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“I’m negative for everything. I got tested a few weeks ago, and I’ve only been with you since.”
Was he really offering… “Same for me.”
“Really?”
“Yes, I wouldn’t joke about that.”
“Then don’t stop. I want to feel your cum in me. I want to feel it running out of me. I want you to mark me with it.”
His words were so hot they made me dizzy. My hands shook as I gripped his waist. This was foolish. I wasn’t even supposed to touch him. But if I was going to be reckless as fuck, I might as well go all in. “Are you sure?”
“I thought I didn’t get choices with you.”
“About this you do.”
“I’m sure. I’ve never done this. I want it. I want you to do everything to me.”
I’d never been with anyone as seductive as Lane. He made me believe he really would let me do whatever I wanted, that he’d give me his pleasure, his pain, whatever I desired from him. It was a huge mistake, but I wasn’t going to stop. I didn’t think I could.
I’d told him—and myself—this was a one-time thing. The adrenaline rush from my nightmare had me so tense I needed to work it off. I was playing with fire. His dad really would kill me. Even if he didn’t go that far, I could lose everything I’d built for myself, everything that was good in my life.
It had to be one time, and I had to find a way out of this job. I had to get away from Lane so I wouldn’t touch him again, but for right now, he was mine. Absolutely fucking mine no matter how wrong that was.
I fucked him hard and fast with no mercy. He arched his back, writhing under me, begging, whimpering, making all the delicious sounds that had driven me crazy when I’d had him before, and staring at me, eyes wide.
“Like what you see.”
“The rings. Your nipples. Fucking hot.”
I couldn’t help but smile at him. “Be good, and I’ll let you play with them sometime.”
“Good. So good. Please come in me. I want your load in my ass. All of it. Every drop.”
He was absolutely going to kill me. It took every ounce of willpower I had to hold back. “Not yet. I’m not ready for this to end.” I wasn’t sure I was ever going to be ready. I was so fucked.
“Can I touch you? Please.”
“No.” I couldn’t handle that. If he put his hands on me, I might come just from his touch. Anything he did to me would make it harder to walk away. Why the fuck did he have to be X’s son?
If he wasn’t, you would never have seen him again.
I shouldn’t have. I didn’t do second rounds. I didn’t… His ass squeezed me tight.
“I’m so close. I…” He let go of the headboard and reached for his cock wrapping his hand around it and jacking himself.
I gripped his wrist, squeezing tight enough to make him gasp.
“No. You come when I say.”
His eyes went wide, and he licked his lips. I kept my grip on his hand and shoved it back down to the bed as I drove into his ass again and again. He braced himself to keep his head from hitting the headboard.
“Take it. Take all of it.” I used my other hand to work his cock. “Don’t come until I say you can.”
He whimpered. “Can’t stop it. It’s… I can’t…”
“You can. You can do exactly what I tell you.”
His desperation almost made me come. I gripped his cock tighter, making him cry out. He yanked so hard on the headboard I wondered if we would break the bed too, but I didn’t fucking care.
I eased up on my grip. “Come for me now. Show me how much you need this.”
He gave another harsh cry as he fucked up into my hand. Seconds later, cum shot from his cock. I groaned as I watched him spurt again and again and kept working him until he finished and pushed at my hand. “Please. Too sensitive. So…”
I let go of his cock and pinned his other wrist, holding him down as I drove back into his ass. “I’m going to give you what you want. I’m going to fill your ass full of cum. You’ll feel it running out of you and know I own you.”
“Yes. Please!”
My hips bucked against him as my balls drew up tight, and I spilled into him, loving the heat of my cum and the way it made my strokes easier. When I was finally drained, I let go of his wrists and collapsed against him. He slid his hands into my hair and held me there. I should let him go, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t do anything but try to remember how to breathe.