Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 93347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
His knuckles caressed my cheek. “Use your teeth to lower my zipper.”
I ran my lips along the fabric outline of his cock and stretched my tongue out to hook the pull tab.
Sebastian rolled his head back and groaned.
Despite my submissive position, I experienced a strange surge of power.
The tang of the metal tab tickled my tongue when I closed my teeth over it and moved my head down, lowering his zipper.
“Brava ragazza.”
Good girl.
My belly did a warm flip at his praise.
His large hand reached inside his pants and pulled out his cock.
I blinked, lurching back onto my heels as I stared at his thick, pulsing length.
He was big. Like really big. Too big.
His hand cupped my chin. He tilted my head back while he fisted his shaft. “Want to tell me again about all the men in your life?”
Knowing I was completely caught in a lie, I turned my head.
“Eyes on me,” he growled.
I snapped my gaze back to his.
“I lied,” I whispered.
One black eyebrow arched over his right eye. “What was that?”
I swallowed before forcing the words out again. “I lied.”
He continued to fist his cock, moving his hand up and down the turgid length. “Who’s the only man in your life, Sabrina?”
He ran his thumb over my lower lip. “Answer me.”
“Please don’t make me.”
He pushed his thumb into my mouth, prying it open. Then, with a thrust of his hips, he forced his cock down my throat.
My shoulders heaved as the tip hit the back of my throat.
He pulled back and thrust in again, and I struggled to swallow the thick length.
Some sick part of me believed I deserved the punishment for lying to him.
What kind of hold did this man already have over me?
After he thrust two more times, just as my jaw ached, he wrenched me to my feet by my hair.
Pushing me against the tiles, he kissed me. This time, I tasted both of us on his tongue. It was startlingly intimate.
Leaning down, he reached under my hips and lifted me. My back slid along the warm tiles before I instinctively wrapped my legs around his hips.
The wide head of his cock pushed against my pussy entrance. The pressure and slight twinge of pain after his brutal finger fucking brought me back to my senses.
“You can’t. We don’t have a condom.”
He bit my lower lip. “Fuck the condom.”
He thrust upwards, impaling me.
I dug my fingernails into the soaked fabric of his shirt as I cried out from the painful intrusion. “Ow! Ow! Stop! It’s too much.”
I was too tight. He was too big.
He pierced me with a glare. “Who’s the only man in your life, Sabrina?”
Resistance rose in my breast.
It was as if I’d burst above the turbulent waters for a last, desperate gasp before drowning. My fight might be futile, but I would still fight.
I tightened my lips as I tossed my head to the side, refusing to look at him.
“Have it your way, dolcezza.”
My insignificant victory was short-lived.
He pounded into me with such fierce violence that I thought he would tear me in two. He even used my body weight against me to drive his cock deeper and deeper inside of me.
At that moment, I ceased to exist. I was only a vessel to be filled by him. I took twisted pleasure in accepting his cock more easily as my inner muscles opened around him.
I actually wanted to hear him call me his good girl again.
This was wrong. So fucking wrong.
He placed open-mouthed kisses along the column of my neck as his thrusts increased in ferocity. His climax was close. I could feel the tension in his shoulders.
A surge of submissive power brought my orgasm to the fore, and I tightened my thighs around his waist.
“You can’t come inside of me.” I breathed heavily as my body absorbed his powerful, rocking thrusts.
He rolled his hips between my legs, stimulating my clit, each time driving in deep. Then he latched onto my breast again, sucking hard.
I shifted my hands from his shoulders to his head, pulling on his hair even as I pushed his head against my chest, practically begging him to bite me again. Somehow craving the pain to take me that final bit over the edge into pleasurable oblivion.
As if reading my mind, his sharp teeth clamped down on my nipple just as he shoved his cock in so deep I could feel his balls slap against the bottom curve of my ass.
I screamed when the most intense orgasm of my life was torn from my body.
He opened his lips then his teeth pulled on my nipple.
It was a painfully erotic vision.
The moment he released it, he kept my gaze and licked his lips. “My turn.”
Oh no.
He wasn’t finished. Not even close.
He unlatched my legs and dropped my feet onto the tiles. My head still spun from my release as he turned me to face the wall. Grasping my hips, he pulled them out until his cock touched my ass.