Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 122550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 122550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 613(@200wpm)___ 490(@250wpm)___ 409(@300wpm)
Instead of giving her permission to come, he removed his finger from her ass and then his hand from her pussy.
Nooo.
Turning, she watched as he washed his hands. Then he moved back to her.
“Did I tell you to move, baby?”
Oh heck.
“No!” she squealed, moving back into position.
“So naughty,” he murmured. Reaching around, he slapped her pussy.
She let out a surprised cry of pleasure.
Holy. Heck.
Not something she ever thought she’d like. But it sent her arousal higher, her clit throbbing.
“You don’t move without permission. The next time that happens, I’m going to stop and put you on your knees so I can fuck that pretty little mouth. But guess what you won’t get?”
“To come?”
“She’s learning.”
Oh, heck. She wasn’t going to move again.
Nope. Not her. Even though it was taking all her concentration not to shift her hands. To keep still as he slowly entered her pussy.
It was too much. He felt so huge in this position. She needed to come so badly yet she didn’t think that would happen. There was too much pressure, she was too overstimulated.
His hand moved around to her pussy again, touching her clit. His touch was so light, though. She sobbed as he fucked her with slow, shallow thrusts.
“Please, please, please.” Her head dropped forward.
He started drawing his hand away from her pussy and her control snapped. She couldn’t take it anymore.
Jilly dropped her hand over his, pushing it against her pussy.
Regent tensed.
“Uh-oh,” she said as she realized what she’d done.
But she swore that he’d pushed her to it!
“Looks like someone doesn’t get to come,” he told her.
“No, no, no, please! Please let me come, I won’t move again.”
“Aww, I’m sorry, baby. Rules are rules.”
Yeah, he didn’t sound too unhappy about the fact that she’d broken the rules.
“But you make the rules,” she cried as he slid free of her pussy.
“So I do,” he said. “Which means I could let you come. But I don’t think it’s a good idea to change the rules once they’re made. Creates anarchy.”
He was killing her.
So mean.
“Turn around and get on your knees. Are you warm enough?”
She turned, slipping onto her knees.
“Jilly? I asked you a question. Are you warm?”
“Yes,” she answered.
“Wait there.”
He stepped out of the shower and came back with a folded towel, placing it on the tiled shower floor in front of her. “Kneel on that.”
“It will get all wet!”
He just raised an eyebrow as he stared down at her. The king waiting for her obedience.
Well, she hadn’t been all that obedient, had she? And look where that had gotten her.
Shoot. She couldn’t even follow simple instructions. She was a mess.
“Hey, look at me.” He reached down and cupped her chin, tilting her head back. “I am not upset with you.”
He wasn’t?
There was an unexpected softness in his face as he stared down at her.
“My beautiful, gorgeous girl. Do you know how amazing you look on your knees in front of me?”
That tight knot in her stomach eased.
“I don’t expect perfection, baby. All I expect is for you to try.”
Breaking her father’s rules resulted in harsh punishment.
Ever since she’d moved in with Regent, she felt like she was on tenterhooks. Trying to learn the rules of the household, to please him.
Maybe she needed to relax a bit.
Well, she could try, but she wasn’t entirely sure it would work.
It was just going to take time.
It didn’t help that he seemed different here at the house. At least in front of other people. When it was just the two of them, he touched her, showed how much he wanted her.
But perhaps he was just getting used to her being here.
“Now, open up so I can fuck that pretty mouth.”
She parted her lips and he fed her his cock. He moved slower than she’d thought he would. Starting off easy.
Giving her time to get used to his girth and length.
Would he come in her mouth this time? She hummed and reached up to wrap her hand around the base of him. But he stilled, staring down at her sternly.
“No.”
No?
“You are not in charge right now, baby. I am. Now, put your hands behind your back. If you have trouble balancing you can put them on my thighs. If you need to stop, hold your hand up in a fist. Do you understand? But otherwise, no touching me without permission. Tell me you understand?”
“I understand.” Her mind was quieting with each command.
She wasn’t in charge.
He was.
Putting her hands behind her back, she opened her mouth again.
“That’s my good girl.”
His dick slid into her mouth. This time, he moved faster, driving deeper. She concentrated on breathing, on keeping her balance, on pleasuring him.
“Sweet girl, you have no idea how good your mouth feels around my dick. You’re being such a good girl letting me fuck your mouth. You know who owns you, don’t you? I do. I own you and I’m going to take such good care of my girl.”