Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82332 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82332 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
The whole time my eyes are on the copilot. I watch as his hand grips his cock, and he pumps it with a firm hold. Precum glistening at the top of his head, wetting his fingers, and streaming down his shaft. He’s looking right at me, and I should be ashamed, but all I can feel right now is pleasure.
"You good baby?" Antonio grunts, as I ride him, his body thrusting up to meet my downward stroke. Our bodies work together like a beautiful dance. Perfection. There’s no thought, there is only a natural rhythm that comes from our hearts. I was made for him and I’m starting to believe… he was made for me. He bites at my mouth, claiming it, his tongue plundering like a king enjoying the spoils of war.
"Yes," I moan, burying my face in his shoulder. "Antonio, what are we doing?"
"We're fucking, with an audience. And when we get back to the hotel, I'll show you how we make love. There is a difference. For now, I need you to relax, enjoy it and know I love you. I'm never going to let anyone touch you but me." He pauses, quickening the pace as his hips meet mine with every thrust, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.
“Are you sure this is… normal?”
“If we enjoy it, what does it matter. Nothing the two of us do together can be wrong, if we both enjoy it, Lina. The point is that no matter what it is, we do it together. It’s always just the two of us—only my cock in your body. That’s always the constant. Doesn't mean it isn't fun to let Jace stranglehold his dick as he watches the most beautiful woman in the world come knowing he can never have her because she belongs to me."
“Oh,” I whisper, my body trembling as I ride him harder, curling my hips to grind against him with each stroke.
He bites down on my shoulder and it’s all I can do to keep from coming right then. "Isn't that right, il mio tesoro? You are mine."
His words course through me, my walls tightening around him as his words make me wanton, insatiable. "Yes-yes, I'm yours, Antonio. I belong to only you."
I let my head roll back, enjoying it as I take each silky inch of him harder and faster. When I open my eyes, I see Jace's mouth open as his hips jerk to meet his hand.
“I think he’s going to come,” I whisper as if it’s a guilty secret.
“Put Jace out of his misery. Let him see how you love the way I take you. Let him see how spectacular you are when you come and are being fucked by your man, Lina. Ride me and suck my cock dry.”
His words break free something inside of me. I brace myself on his shoulders as I rise to my knees. I use them as leverage as I begin moving up and down on his cock, desperate to go over the edge with him buried deep inside of me. I lift until just the tip of his wide cock is in me and then thrust back down, taking him deeper than I ever have before. My focus is on Antonio, but imagining the view that Jace is enjoying is thrilling as I lose myself to the lust that has sparked inside of me. I arch my back, feeding into the show as my breasts bounce. Antonio’s eyes are taking it all in until he cups them in his hands, tweaking my nipples between his fingers. It's all so much. I can feel every touch, every movement. It all sends heat through my pussy as I threaten to lose control.
“I want your cum,” I plead. “I want it so much…”
My knees start to burn with the fabric of the seat. This time when he plunges inside of me, I sit still and rock my hips forward. The delicious angle of him raking against my walls is enough to make me see stars. I rock into him again, feeling every pulse of his engorged head hitting me in just the right spot. My knees clench around him. I shiver as Antonio’s eyes lock on mine.
His hands grip my hips rocking me back and forth, keeping at the pace until I feel wild and out of control. I cry out, the sound nothing more than a mixture of hunger and desire. I’m lost, uncaring of who sees as long as my man gives me what I need. I let out a low moan, my gaze faltering when I see Jace still palming his cock. I swallow taking him in. His cock is not comparable to Antonio's but still thick and wide. It’s also painfully engorged as he works it.
My eyes flutter closed as I picture what Antonio's would look like if he was jerking himself. I lick my lips as I imagine his come streaming down, ready for me to lick it clean.