Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 146477 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 732(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 488(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 146477 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 732(@200wpm)___ 586(@250wpm)___ 488(@300wpm)
“God, no. Don’t ruin a good thing,” I breathe. “I’m on birth control.”
Knight groans, and while I don’t exactly know him intimately or know how many sexual partners he’s had, I trust him implicitly. Without a doubt, he would never touch me if there was even a chance he wasn’t clean.
He grunts behind me, and I hear the soft sounds of his fist pumping up and down his cock, and fuck, I’ve never been so jealous. I want every ounce of his pleasure.
“Take me, Knight.”
In one swift move, Knight fists my hair, wraps it around his wrist, and yanks my head back, forcing my spine to curve and my hips to thrust toward him. I’m silently begging for him to have his wicked way with me, and he understands precisely what I want.
“So fucking beautiful,” he rumbles as my pussy clenches. I’m absolutely drenched for him. He closes the small gap between us, and when I feel his bulbous tip against my clit, slowly dragging through my wetness, my body trembles.
“Don’t make me wait.”
“Patience, Morticia. I’ll give you what you need, but I intend to take my fucking time as I devour every goddamn inch of you.”
Fuck yes.
His cock flinches against my clit, and my eyes roll as he slowly drags back toward my entrance. My body shakes with anticipation as it all becomes too much. He keeps me on the edge, teasing and tormenting me with a silent promise of just how thoroughly he’s about to fuck me, and when I finally feel his tip at my entrance, a sharp gasp escapes my lips.
“Inch by fucking inch, Morticia,” he tells me, slowly pushing inside, taking me one inch at a time.
“More,” I pant, desperately trying to push back against him, to impale myself on that thick cock, but he holds me too tight, having complete control to destroy me at his leisurely pleasure.
“Ready for two?”
“Please.”
He inches in more, taking me slightly deeper, and though he’s barely inside me, I already feel myself beginning to stretch around him. My body trembles, and I realize if he takes it any slower, I’m bound to break. “God, Knight. Now.”
His palm cracks against my ass, and I suck in a loud gasp, my pussy tingling as wave after wave of undiluted pleasure rocks through my body. “What did I tell you about being patient?”
Holy hell. I’ve never felt so alive in my life, but when he gives me a third inch my pussy spasms around him, stretching to accommodate his sheer size. “Fuck!” I cry, and when he gives me a fourth and then a fifth, my thighs begin to shake.
Knight groans. “How much more can you take?”
“All of it,” I breathe.
“Six?”
“Yes.”
He inches deeper, and when his cock flinches inside of me, it fucking destroys me. My chest heaves against the counter of his breakfast bar, and I reach forward, gripping the edge and white-knuckling it as he gives me a seventh inch.
“Oh God,” I groan.
He rocks back a little bit, giving me just a moment of respite before he pushes back in, giving me eight and then nine, his fingers tightening on my ass. “Fuck, baby. You take me so well,” he murmurs. “Do you have any idea how fucking good you look taking my cock?”
My only response is to clench my walls around him and his soft gasp is more than enough for me.
“Give it all to me,” I beg, knowing he hasn’t bottomed out yet, but I’m not about to hold back, not from this beast of a man. I want it all. I want to feel how far he can stretch me, how deep he can take me.
“You sure?”
“Please.”
Knight groans and pulls back on my hair, and as my pussy quakes around him, he finally relents, slamming the rest of the way inside of me, and fuck, he must have a good ten inches on him. “Yes,” I groan, feeling as he bottoms out, offering up everything he’s got as my walls work to stretch around him. “I need you to move.”
His hand shifts from my ass to my hip, gripping tightly. The sharp sting of his fingers biting into my skin is the only sign of his desperation. “I . . . fuck, Morticia. You’re going to ruin me.”
“Not before you ruin me. Now move.”
His hand comes down in another sharp spank on my ass, a warning for my impatience, and if this is what I get for being a little impatient, I can’t wait to see what’s in store for me when he realizes I also have an attitude.
Knight doesn’t wait to reprimand me, just simply drags his hips back, letting that thick, veiny cock slide right out and hover at my entrance. As I release the edge of the counter and slip my hand down between my thighs, slowly rolling circles over my needy clit, he slams back inside of me.