Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Dragging out her orgasm, I lick her slow and steady until she’s completely relaxed. I slide my fingers out of her and lick them clean before I give her pussy one last kiss. When I stand up, I take her face in my hands and then kiss her so she can taste how sweet she is.
She moans in my mouth, and when I pull back, she glances down to see the wet spot on the front of my pants.
“Is that…” She trails off, too shy to say what it is.
“I love licking your pussy,” I say as I rub my hand down the front of my pants.
“Can I feel it?” she asks, biting her lip.
“You want me to teach you that too?” I say, and she nods. Reaching for the front of my pants, I unbutton them and reach for my cock. “Take your shirt off, beauty.”
She does as I ask, and when she’s completely bare, I pull my cock out of my pants. It’s hard and thick as it hangs heavy between us, and I look down at her pussy. A bead of cum settles on the fat head, and I want to stuff it in her cunt. She tastes virgin sweet, so I’m willing to bet she’s not on anything.
The thought of breeding her only makes me want her more.
Chapter Thirteen
BELLE
My whole body buzzes with bliss and happiness. I can’t begin to explain all the emotions rushing through me, but what I do know is that I want to give Marley the same.
When I brush my fingers against Marley’s cock, it jerks. I pull my hand back and look up at him with wide eyes. “It moved.”
“Sometimes it can have a mind of its own,” he explains as he encourages me to do it again. “Go on, beauty. Be a good girl and wrap your hand around it.”
I don't know why, but I have this urgent need to please him. I love his praise, and I want to earn it. It helps to wash away some of the shyness that tries to take over. So does the throb that is once again forming between my thighs. Now that I know what his mouth feels like there, I'm going to want it all the time.
Marley lets out a low groan when I wrap my hand around his cock. A small beard of cum forms at the tip, and I lick my lips, wondering what he tastes like. If he’ll let me, I want to find out.
"My hands might be too small," I tell him when I grip him a touch harder. His cock is velvety soft but solid. It's an interesting contrast and not one I expected. Although nothing’s been what I expected since I met Marley.
As I feel the weight of him in my hands, I think about what it would feel like inside of me. He's too big, but I still want to try and make it fit. My sex clenches at the thought, and I know I’ll have to work hard to get it in, but I don’t care. I’ll do what I have to do.
"Your hands are perfect,” he tells me in a low voice as he puts his hand on top of mine. His big palm easily engulfs mine as he tightens my grip. "Like this, beauty."
He moves my hand back and forth along his thick length, teaching me how to please him. I’m so eager to learn, I can feel my sex clenching over and over.
Eventually Marley releases my hand, and I keep going. “Am I doing it right?” I peer up at him through my lashes, and he nods.
“So good,” he grunts before thrusting into my hands.
“But it could be better?” I lick my lips again, wanting to taste him like he tasted me.
"You look like you want to suck my cock.” I nod my head up and down quickly. “I don’t know if you’re up for that yet.”
"Please." I pout before puffing my bottom lip out.
"Damn, I can’t say no to you.” He reaches out and threads his fingers in my hair, holding on to me. "We'll take it slow. Your mouth is so small, I'm not sure it will fit."
"It will!" I rush to tell him.
"Look how eager you are to make me happy." He steps farther between my legs and pushes my hands away. "Just your mouth,” he tells me as he grips the base of his cock. He guides the fat head to my mouth and nods for me to go ahead. “Get yourself a lick and have a taste.”
I swipe my tongue across the head of his cock, and Marley lets out another one of the deep guttural grunts that I love. It lets me know that he likes what I’m doing and that I’m doing it right.