Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 90(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 90(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
“Turn around,” I murmur, my hands sliding down her back.
She obeys, her body trembling with anticipation as I kneel behind her, my hands gently parting her perfect cheeks. I can see the plug, snug and tight, and I lean in, kissing the sensitive skin around it, making her shudder beneath me.
Slowly, carefully, I begin to ease the plug out, watching as her body stretches around it. She gasps, her breath catching in her throat, and when it finally slides free, I press a soft kiss to the now-empty space.
“You did so well,” I murmur, my hand stroking her thigh as I reach for the bottle of lube sitting on the counter. “Now, let’s get you ready for me.”
I drizzle the cool liquid over my fingers and slide them between her cheeks, gently massaging the tight ring of muscle. She moans softly, her hips pressing back against my hand as I work the lube into her, preparing her for what’s to come.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper, my fingers pressing deeper, stretching her slowly, deliberately. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
ISABELLA
He pulls me to my feet, guiding me toward the bedroom, my body still trembling from the anticipation. I’ve never wanted him more, never felt this desperate for his touch.
The sensation of his fingers, slick with lube, working inside me is overwhelming. Every touch sends waves of pleasure through me, and I can feel my body opening up for him, getting ready. His hands are firm but gentle, and the way he talks to me, the way he tells me how beautiful I am, makes the heat between my legs burn hotter.
I moan softly, my body trembling as his fingers press deeper, stretching me in a way that feels so good, so right.
“You’re ready for me, aren’t you?” he growls, his voice thick with desire.
“Yes,” I whisper, my breath coming in short gasps. “Please, Nathan... I need you.”
NATHAN
I guide her on the bed, positioning her on all fours, her ass high in the air, her body glistening with sweat and water. She’s perfect—so soft, so open, and as I grip her hips, I know I’m about to take her in a way she’s never experienced before.
I position myself behind her, the lube making it easy as I push the tip of my cock against her entrance. She gasps, her fingers clutching the sheets, but I take my time, sliding into her inch by inch, watching as her body stretches around me.
“Breathe, princess,” I murmur, my hand stroking her back. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
She whimpers, her body trembling as I push deeper, and the tightness around my cock sends a surge of pleasure through me. I pause, letting her adjust, but when she starts to move, her hips pressing back against me, I know she’s ready.
Slowly, I begin to thrust, my movements controlled, deliberate. The heat between us builds, the pleasure coiling tighter with every stroke, and when I lean down to kiss her neck, she moans, her body arching beneath me.
“You’re perfect,” I whisper, my hand sliding down to tease her clit as I thrust into her. “You’re mine.”
ISABELLA
The sensation of him inside me, stretching me, filling me completely, is almost too much to bear. Every thrust sends waves of pleasure crashing through me, and when he reaches down to tease my clit, I can feel my body tightening, the heat building until I can barely hold on.
“Oh God, Nathan,” I gasp, my body trembling. “I’m going to come...”
“Not yet,” he growls, his hand gripping my hip as he thrusts deeper. “Not until I say.”
I whimper, my body shaking with need, but I do as he says, holding back, waiting for his command. The control he has over me, the way he makes me wait, makes the pleasure even more intense.
“Now,” he growls, his fingers pressing hard against my clit.
I let go, my body convulsing as the orgasm rips through me. I cry out, my body shuddering with the force of it, but Nathan doesn’t stop. He thrusts into me harder, deeper, until he finally follows me over the edge, spilling inside me with a low growl.
He pulls out slowly, his fingers sliding between my legs, pushing his seed deeper into me. “I love every inch of you,” he whispers, his voice rough with emotion.