Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 102(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 102(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
“Pussy,” he purrs against my temple. “I had my cock in your pussy.”
“Yeah,” I manage. “You totally did.”
His hands slide over my bottom. “I love your sweet, little pussy.”
My head falls back and he kisses my exposed neck. “It l-loves you, too.”
Ike uses his grip on my backside to lift me up. “I want to have sex with you now, Diana.”
Slowly, I rub my core against his arousal, turning his jaw slack. “There’s another word for that, too.”
“What is it?” he growls, watching my lower body undulate on his lap.
“Fucking,” I murmur at his lips. “You want to fuck me.”
His groan is animalistic as his mouth crashes down on mine—
“Oh Jesus. Again?” comes a drunken sneer from the banks of the stream. “This morning we watch you beat yourself off and now this? Take your victim somewhere private, Ike.”
“Or better yet,” says Clown Number Two. “Give her to someone who doesn’t belong in her nightmares.”
“Yeah. We’re more than available.”
Snickering and high fiving ensues behind me, along with the clink of bottles. Ike’s body has turned to steel against mine and he tears his mouth away, his resulting growl rife with the promise of violence. And this time, I’m not planning on saving their disgusting hides, but I have something better in mind first. Ike has been called a beast by the villagers. The way I reacted to him in the moonlight last night probably made him feel terrible. Now I find out he’s been having to deal with these marauding punks who just called me his victim. As if that’s the only way he could have me.
Well I’m not having it. I want Ike to know he’s my only choice. I want him to know how desirable I find him and…I kind of want everyone else to know it, too.
Bold and determined, I loosen my legs from around Ike’s hips and slide down his slippery front, kneeling in the water before him, enjoying the feel of it gently lapping at my nipples. “Ike,” I say, running my palms up his powerful thighs. “Forget about them and look at me.”
“I will not let them speak this way in front of you, Diana,” he thunders. “They have to pay.”
“I know. I won’t stop you.” I rub my tongue along the curve of his manhood, teasing him through the loincloth and his hands fly to my hair, fisting my blonde locks. “I want to show them who I belong to first.”
“Yes. Belong.” His chest begins to heave. “How…how will you do that?”
Slowly, I untie his loincloth, whimpering as his meaty erection bounds free. “This is called a blow job,” I murmur, licking the thick vein on the underside of his flesh, moaning loudly when the salt tinge hits the back of my throat. “You taste so good.” I wrap both of my fists around his sex and pump them up and down, twisting slightly, and finally closing my mouth around his plump head. “Mmmmmmm.”
In the beginning, my mission was to show the clowns that I’m not only with Ike, I’m extremely happy about it. That I’m attracted to him. That I’m with him of my own free will. But as soon as Ike is in my mouth and he’s groaning his shock/pleasure, I forget about everything but him.
His huge member pulsates in my mouth, his tight balls cushioning my chin every time I suck him deep. It’s a wonder I’m not choking on his excessive length, but his obvious enjoyment makes it easy and then I become obsessed with his pleasure. Obsessed. I’m looking up at him with honest adoration, working him into my mouth and down the back of my throat, stroking him as hard as I can, feeling him plump until my eyes tear from the added bulk.
“Diana!” he roars, his hips jerking up and back, the action stilted and involuntary. “If you keep going, you will suck the seed from my cock.” His tone is trapped between wonder and worry. “I will fill your little belly with it.”
I bat my lashes at him so he knows that’s A-OK and his eyes roll back in his head.
“FUCK!” he bellows, thrusting into my mouth in earnest now. “You are stretching those soft lips so bravely, wrapping them all around me. All around me. You fit me between your legs and now your mouth? I will give you the sun. The sky.”
The flesh between my legs squeezes and feminine pleasure exhilarates me. I am satisfying my mate. It’s as simple as that. He appreciates what I’m doing. I enjoy giving this to him and our joining is base, sexy, raw. Real. I want to make him babble and promise me the stars every day for the rest of my life.
It’s not long before Ike lets out a warning spurt down the back of my throat. His balls grow heavier against my chin and his fingers move restlessly in my hair.