Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 94076 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94076 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 314(@300wpm)
“Not yet.” I’m breathing hard from the chase and the fall, but all the fear and adrenaline have morphed into something more. I reach up and slide a hand behind his helmeted head. Slowly, I draw his face to mine.
He lets me have control until our lips touch. Then he cups the back of my head, holding me still so he can sweep his tongue into my mouth and plunder. The violence leaves me panting. I stare at him, lips bruised, cunt aching like he’s teased me to the brink of orgasm.
“Spread your legs for me.”
The submissive in me takes over, and I lie back and let him push my legs apart. He palms my buttocks and lifts my bottom half. My legs drape over his armored shoulders as he eats me, tickling my clit, stabbing my entrance with an insistent tongue. My orgasm blows up faster than I can stop it. I cry out until my voice bounces from all corners of the cave in endless reverberation. Above Rex’s head, the screens show a dark god bent over his sacrifice.
Devouring me.
If this is how I die, it’ll be worth it.
My orgasm stretches on and on, a nuclear explosion that spawns nebulae, galaxies. Rex eats me with the precision and intensity he does everything. My heels drum on the black-clad shoulders.
When he finally lets me down, I’m boneless. I can only watch as he removes a vial of something from a pouch on his belt. He squirts a clear substance on his leather-covered fingertips and gently parts my folds. The ointment coats my inner walls, and he finger fucks me with the lube while wearing the gloves. I’m still sore from yesterday, but the lube heats as it hits my skin, and Rex angles his fingers to graze the upper wall of my pussy. The stimulation feels good.
At least until Rex adds a fourth finger. A sharp cramp slices through me. I rise up to my elbows to watch him drive all his fingers into my sex. My mouth opens with an involuntary moan. He feeds the beak-shaped formation into my pussy, stretching the virgin-tight hole. His slick-coated glove slides in, more and more, until he must have a knuckle or two inside me. I’m so full. Heat blooms up from my core and fills my head with euphoria.
I’m keening.
“You’re doing so good for me.” He lets his hand retreat. “You take me so well.” He leans in and kisses me. His lips trace the tear tracks on my face. “You’re going to be a good girl and take all of me, aren’t you?”
I nod, undone. My body is overheated, coated in a sheen of sweat. He strips me of the robe and removes one more implement from his belt before he unbuckles it and lets it fall.
He replaces his fingers with a smooth dildo, long enough to bump my cervix. He adjusts a dial on his belt, and the toy begins to vibrate. I bite back a shout.
Then he smears more lube on the tight opening between my ass cheeks. I clench down, whimpering, but he forces a finger in. “This is mine, too,” he rasps. “You’re going to give it to me.”
I tuck my knees to my chest and try to give in. Between the dildo and now two fingers in my ass, I’m impossibly full. I bring my fingers to my breasts, stroking them, adding some pleasure to the cacophony of sensations in my body. The vibrator speeds up, and my climax swells.
And somehow, he’s freed his cock to probe my back entrance. My muscles burn as the head of his cock stretches me. He rocks into me in tiny thrusts, like he did last night when he took my other virginity.
“Please,” I mouth to him.
“Please, what? Please stop?” He pauses, and I have a chance to speak my safe word. Instead, I press my lips together, and he presses in, gaining another millimeter. “It’s too late for regrets, little bird. You know my secrets, all of them. Do you think I would let you go?”
I turn my face away, and he chuckles with cruel humor. “You meant to expose me. Don’t deny it. But my will will rule, and I mean for you to be mine.”
He rips off his gloves and helmet. It’s only Rex now, and I reach for him, murmuring his name.
“No, Swallow,” he says. “When I’m inside you here, you don’t use my name.” He produces a slim ring that glitters in the low light. I can’t tell what it is until he pushes back my hair and locks it around my neck.
In the screens above our heads, I see what I’m wearing. A collar.
“You will call me Master. And you will come when I tell you to come.”
Something in me gives way. He’s able to push all the way inside me as the vibrator reaches its highest setting. I reach for him, and he captures my wrists, pinning me in the way I like. The way I need.