Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 68858 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68858 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
"Relax," he commanded in a low, husky voice. "Breathe, anjinho. Trust me, I'll make you feel incredible."
I tried to follow his instructions, but it was difficult as he slowly pulled out and then thrust back into me with even more force, going deeper than I thought possible. A gasp escaped my lips, followed by a cry as he continued to pound into me. I couldn't help but moan as he took control of me completely. He continued to pump, his rhythm building gradually, matching the pace of my gasps and groans.
“Spread wider for me,” his deep voice commanded.
With a shaky breath, I shifted my body and arched my back, feeling the softness of the bed beneath me. My legs parted further, inviting him to delve deeper inside me, his cock filling every inch of me. A soft scream escaped from my mouth, echoing through the room in a crescendo of pleasure. My senses were overwhelmed by the intoxicating mix of his scent and the sensations coursing through my body. As he moved in and out of me, each thrust sending fire through my veins, I knew that this moment would be imprinted in my memory forever.
“That’s it, open up for me. Fuck, you’re perfect.” He pulled my head back and claimed my lips in a rough, passionate kiss.
“Mateo,” I gasped.
“You like that?” He punctuated his question by rocking deeper, hitting that spot that made my entire being quiver.
I could barely form words, completely lost in the bliss of our connection. All I could manage was a fervent affirmation. "Yes," I groaned, surrendering to the overwhelming sensations taking control of my body.
His deep laughter filled the air. "Good girl," he said teasingly before resuming his movements. He pulled out almost completely, only to thrust back in with even more force, causing my head to tilt back and my body to arch with pleasure. His strong hand held my jaw and throat firmly, keeping me in place as he gazed down at me with an intense possessiveness. The look in his eyes sent shivers down my spine as he pounded into me relentlessly. "You feel so fucking good," he growled. His grip tightened as he drove deeper. I felt a sharp pain, but it gradually receded as pleasure began to build, starting in my core and radiating outwards until it engulfed every nerve ending.
A surge of heat rushed through my body, making my pussy grow slick and cling to his cock. A curse muttered with a thick Brazilian accent, escaped his lips as he forcefully withdrew and flipped me onto my back. My heart pounded rapidly against my chest at the sudden change in position, sending spikes of desire coursing through me. I could feel every muscle in his body tense as he hovered over me, his beautiful eyes smoldering with primal need. He settled between my legs on his knees and reached down, sliding a finger up and down my slit, coating it with my arousal. "You hear that?” he asked, dipping inside me, “how wet you are?”
I bit my lip, my eyes locked onto him as he pushed inside me. He watched my reactions to his every move in an almost studious manner as if he needed to commit them all to memory. He withdrew and I watched as he pulled his soaked finger to his mouth and sucked it clean, a small smirk playing on his lips. "You're so beautiful like this. You’re going to make me come just by looking at you.”
I blushed, feeling the heat rise to my cheeks. "You are too," I whispered, my gaze tracing every contour of his muscular chest and abs as he hovered above me. The intricate design of the dark tattoo wrapped around one side of his body added to the raw sensuality emanating from him. His dark hair was tousled in an irresistibly sexy way, a few strands falling onto his forehead.
I could hardly breathe as I took in his every feature. His eyes bore into mine, captivating me the most—pools of deep honey, flecked with hints of gold. I felt like he could see straight into my soul.
"You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.” He leaned closer, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, "I will make every second of this count."
The weight of his words hung heavy in the air, their true meaning shrouded in mystery. Before I could even begin to decipher them, he shifted back on his knees, making his way between my legs and reaching for two large, ornate pillows. "Lift up," he commanded. With his help, I moved into position as he slipped the pillows beneath my back, elevating my lower half higher than the top. His hands were strong and sure as they guided me. "There we go," he murmured with satisfaction. He drew closer, still kneeling, and a hand suddenly wrapped around my throat, holding me firmly in place as he lined himself up and slowly pushed back inside me, burying himself to the hilt. I arched my back, moaning softly as his cock hit that sweet spot deep within me.