Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
His eyes were huge, his breathing ragged. I smiled when I realized he was just as hungry as I was. “God, you’re so hard for this. Put your arms over your head.”
“What are you going to do if I don’t? Shoot me?”
“I don’t know. How far do you think you can push me before I do?”
I rested the tip of my gun against his chest, sliding it lower, lower.
“Matteo, I’m warning you. I have a breaking point.”
“Yeah, and I’m going to find it. I’m going to break you. I’m going to make you scream and make you mine.”
“Bastard. You did that a long time ago.”
I smiled at him. With my free hand, I pushed down my sweats and pulled out my cock. His eyes widened as I gave myself a firm stroke. “You’re going to do exactly what I say unless you want me to choke you with this.”
“I’ll bite it off.”
“No, you’d never do that. You need it too much.”
“I hate you.”
“Good.”
I rose up on my knees. Carter glared up at me, but he didn’t move. His hands stayed over his head.
I stood, kicking off my shoes so I could pull my sweats off all the way. I slipped my shoes back on because I was crazy but not crazy enough to be caught in the woods barefoot. I could run without my sweats, but I wasn’t going cut up my feet.
I leaned down, grabbed hold of his arms, and yanked them to his sides so I could pin them against him as I straddled his shoulders.
“Open that pretty mouth.” He glared at me, refusing to obey as I rubbed the tip of my cock over his lips, smearing them with precum. “Am I going to have to hurt you already? I thought we could at least get through this without me having to get really rough.”
I lifted my cock and balls and lowered myself, putting my ass right in his face. “Taste me,” I ordered.
He shook his head, but I was so close his lips brushed against my ass cheeks.
“You think I won’t fucking suffocate you? I’ll sit on your face until you’re dying. Maybe then you’ll listen.”
“Fuck.” The sound was barely there, hardly more than whisper. Then his tongue flicked across my hole, making me shudder.
I felt more than heard him laugh against me. He was thrilled that he got that reaction from me. If he kept going, he was going to get more than that. I couldn’t hold in my need for him.
The feel of his tongue against me was electric. It was a shot of pure pleasure. He licked me, then pushed inside. I worked myself against his face. I pressed down against him, letting my balls rest over his nose, knowing he couldn’t breathe, but he kept going, his tongue working me. Finally, I raised up and ordered him to open his damn mouth. He did, and I thrust into him. He swallowed me. I went deep into his throat making him take it all. “Such a good boy, taking my cock like this.”
He glared at me, his eyes full of anger, but when I reached behind me, his cock was as hard as ever, and a pool of precum had formed on his abdomen. I wanted to lick it up, but that could wait.
I ran my fingers through the stickiness and brought them to my mouth. His eyes widened as I sucked the digits.
“I fucking love the taste of you. If you do as you’re told, maybe I’ll suck you off when I’m through with you.”
He growled around my cock, and I just smiled as I thrust against him harder, really fucking his face now. He took it, swallowing my cock and looking up at me, eyes going from anger to pure lust. He was loving this as much as I was. That knowledge brought me so close to the edge I had to pull out of his mouth. I wasn’t ready to come, far from it.
“You’re really going to fuck me out here on the ground in the woods when we have a nice warm bed waiting for us?” Carter’s voice was raspy from the punishment his throat had taken.
“We’re basically animals, aren’t we? I sure intend to fuck you like one. This is where we belong.”
“Jesus, Matteo. You really haven’t changed.”
“I have, but not when it comes to you or the way I want you. Those cravings haven’t changed at all.”
“Mine haven’t either,” he admitted.
“That’s just what I wanted to hear. Now, turn over.”
I stood so he could move. “Hands and knees,” I ordered once he was face down.
He did as I said, then glanced over his shoulder. “I thought you were going to hurt me. I thought you were going to make me pay.”
“You have no idea what I’m going to do to you.”