The Prema Society by Cate Troyer Read Free Book Online

see.”
    I didn’t understand until he led me to the window looking out over the busy city and positioned me in front of it. The cold, smooth glass pressed against my tits, causing the nipples to pucker more, as Edward positioned me so he could take me doggy-style. He was truly going to fuck me in front of the whole world. The realization reminded me of my fantasies about being taken on stage during the auction and a fresh rush of desire flowed through me like a red hot wave. I wriggled my hips unconsciously, prompting a chuckled from the man dragging the rock-hard tip of his engorged cock through my folds.
    “You are an eager little thing,” he sounded bemused and positioned the head right at my tight opening. With a grunt, he pushed forward.
    “Oh,” I cried out as he speared my depths. I loved the full feeling that came with entry. “Oh, yes!”
    He wrapped a fist in my hair and tugged my head back, exposing the long, slim column of my throat. “Maybe this will be where my seed takes hold.”
    I warbled out a cry of pleasure in response. I was truly designed to be bred, I decided. Every fiber of my being wanted to be knocked up, and the thought of the world watching it happen only heightened that joy. My soft hollow grasped at him, drawing him into me like a hand into a glove. He grunted with each thrust, pounding me mercilessly. Under normal circumstances, I would be concerned about the glass holding up under our exertions, but I was so engrossed in our activity, so captivated by our reflection, I couldn’t form a coherent thought.
    My mind was filled with the sight of him claiming my pussy like some pre-historic man claiming his mate. This was not love, but it was so much more than sex. We had a purpose and a goal, and our bodies gave over to it implicitly. He threw his head back, eyes closed, as the smack of our bodies filled the room. My eyes focused on the world outside the window. Was someone out there watching us? Was there someone who could see him plowing into me? The idea of someone gawking at us sent me spinning over the edge, and with another series of moans, my body contracted around his invading member. As my knees weakened from the strength of the orgasm, his hands gripped my hips tightly, digging into the soft flesh as he held me up. A serious look settled on his face and he plundered my channel with even more vigor. Our bodies collided over and over, his stiff member pressing deep inside, until finally, with a near-roar, he sealed our hips together, and I could feel the familiar trembling as he came inside me.
    We came back to ourselves, gasping, as the final few twitches made certain he had emptied all the contents of his balls into me. We stood there, joined, and caught our breath. Finally, he patted my flank as he withdrew from me. I was rather amused at the motion, but let it pass.
    “Oooh,” I groaned and straightened. “I’m going to feel that.”
    “Plug in, sweetheart,” he grinned. “We don’t want all that exercise to have been for nothing.”
    “I wouldn’t be surprised if that was the incident that made it happen,” I purred. “That was wonderful.”
    “You were wonderful,” he amended. “I got a deal. Had I known you were going to be so enthusiastic, I would have paid ten times the amount.”
    I flushed and gave him a shy sideways glance. My body still tingled from the connection. The cool smooth glass of the window had imprinted itself on my body, leaving a ghost of a sensation across my chest. I slid my hands down my body, the increased sensitivity also heightening the pleasure from touch.
    “I can’t believe the week is almost over,” I murmured softly. I folded my arms and looked down at the star-like river of cars. Edward walked over and laid a hand on my shoulder before drawing me to his side.
    “Have no fear, princess,” he said and pressed a kiss to my temple. “If you are pregnant, we shall all celebrate within reason. If not, we get to do this again.”