Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Augusto grips hold of my sides, and as I’m yanked toward him, his mouth latches onto my clit.
“Ahh!” I try to keep my torso up by bracing an arm behind me, but he begins to devour me, and all my strength vanishes. I slump onto the covers, my eyes pinching shut and my thighs and ass clenching as my hips fight his hold in an attempt to move.
Reaching up, he grabs one of my breasts and squeezes hard while growling against my sensitive flesh.
The sensations are incredibly intense, and soon it feels like I’m going to come again. “Augusto,” I whimper, unable to get another word out as ecstasy explodes in me.
I manage a moan as pleasure consumes me, and while I float back down to Earth, he crawls up my body until we’re face-to-face.
His mouth and jaw glisten with my arousal, and lifting my head, I drag my tongue from his chin to his bottom lip, tasting myself on his skin.
“Christ, woman, I’m really trying not to fuck you raw, and that’s not helping.”
He lies down on top of me, and I’m inundated with more amazing sensations as I feel his warm skin against mine.
Augusto takes deep breaths, and I can see how much it’s taking from him not to lose control. Moving his hand down between us, I feel how he positions his manhood at my entrance.
Nervous energy ripples through me, and when he pushes against my opening, my heart thunders in my chest.
His eyes flick to my face as he keeps pushing, then he says, “Try to relax. You’re fucking tight.”
I close my eyes so I can focus on calming my racing heart, and doing the same as Augusto, I take a deep breath and let it out slowly.
The head of his manhood surges past my entrance, then he praises me, “That’s good, my love. Take another deep breath.”
I suck the air into my lungs and open my eyes.
Augusto begins to move in short strokes, his features tense and his muscles straining.
Not knowing how else I can help, I wrap my legs around his ass and lift my head, crushing my mouth to his.
Maybe if I distract him, he’ll relax a little.
My actions have the opposite effect I had hoped to achieve. The growl rumbling from his chest sounds threatening, and after pulling out, he slams back into me.
There’s a sharp burning pain inside me, and I can’t keep the whimper back as it spills over my lips.
“Fuck. Sorry,” he says breathlessly against my mouth.
He braces an arm beside my head, and taking hold of my hip, he adjusts his position and slowly tries to go deeper.
When he shakes his head, there’s a sinking feeling in my stomach.
“I don’t think I’m going to be able to enter you all the way tonight.”
Feeling like I’ve done something wrong, I say, “I’m sorry.”
“You haven’t done anything wrong.” He gives me a gentle kiss, then pushing in as far as he can, he exhales harshly. “I can’t hold back any longer.”
“Then don’t.” I move my hands to the sides of his neck and lift my hips.
That seems to help because Augusto groans as he moves onto his knees between my thighs. He grips my sides, helping me keep my ass in the air, and begins to thrust hard and fast into me.
The burning sensation vanishes, and as I stare down at him, seeing his abs and tattoos, my core clenches from the hot sight.
“Christ,” he groans. “You feel so fucking good. Watching your pussy fight my cock is fucking erotic.”
I grab hold of the pillow above my head, and my back is barely touching the covers as Augusto fucks me harder.
He speeds up, and the instant his thumb rubs my clit, I’m overcome with such an intense orgasm, it rips the air from my lungs, and I let out a cry.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Augusto curses, hammering into me, until his body jerks. “Jesus, Yuki!” Leaning over me, he presses his face into my breasts as his own orgasm strikes.
Moving my arms, my fingers weave through his hair while I feel some of his release trickle down my ass.
He lifts his head and presses a kiss to where my heart is a fluttering mess in my chest.
As we catch our breath, Augusto asks, “How do you feel?”
A smile curves my lips. “Very good.”
“And pain?”
I shake my head. “I don’t have any.”
Slowly, he pulls out, and I feel more warm liquid spilling from me.
Augusto looks between my legs, then a satisfied expression settles on his face. “I love seeing your blood mix with my cum.”
He lays down beside me and pulls me against his chest. I turn onto my side, and as we look at each other, I’m about to ask if he enjoyed it, when he says, “I’m taking it as a challenge to get my cock all the way inside you, but you took me well tonight, my wife.” He kisses me, then adds, “You’re a dream come true.”