Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“What should I do?” she whispers.
“Be you,” I growl. “That’s all you have to do.”
She moans in the sexiest way when I lean down on the bed, bringing my mouth to her breast and sucking on her nipple. I can taste her, feel her nipple responding to my tongue, as my other hand sinks into her other breast, massaging her fullness.
Her hand slips down between our bodies. Oh, hell… She wraps her hand around the base of my dick, holding on as though shyly. When I let out a shuddering breath, the sensation so intense I can’t even focus on sucking her needy nipple, she carries on.
“Like that?” she moans, stroking from my tip to my base and back again, spreading precome down my length.
“You’re getting me slick for your soaked virgin hole,” I growl. “Yes, yes, yes.”
I should be thinking about what happens if Phil, if Andrew, finds us. I should be thinking about the prospect of her dad, my old best friend, telling us to stop. He could end all our dreams, shatter them before we even begin forming them, but with my woman’s nervous hand stroking up and down my big hard dick, I can’t think about anything else. Just her, only her.
She strokes even quicker, spreading the warm feeling of desire up and down my length. She’s making horny breathing noises as we grind our bodies closer, and then I rear up, holding myself with one fist pressed into the sheets, grabbing the base of my cock with the other. I guide my shaft up her leg, kissing her thigh with precome, and then push myself against her hole. She moans as I begin to push inside of her, spreading the tightness of her virgin hole.
My head is a battlefield of the future, of the revelation we shared. She wants it, too. All of it. The life we’ve both envisioned, and this is how we get there. I inch deeper, feeling her hole kiss my tip, squeezing it tightly as I push more and more. She claws at the bedsheets, her breasts jiggling seductively with each movement, her mouth open, lips trembling as if she’s holding back a scream.
“We have to be quiet,” she says, sounding as if she has to force the words out past her lust.
I nod, knowing it’s going to be difficult.
I also know if Andrew catches us like this… We had a friendship once. A brotherhood, a bond even the streets couldn’t break. Only Olivia could take him away from the dark side.
I arch my back, driving my hips forward, sending my shaft deeper and deeper into her tight slit. Her hands fly to the sides, digging into the sheets like she thinks the force of our desire is going to send her flying backward.
For a crazy moment, I think I’m going to explode. It’s when I’ve driven all the way inside of her, her hole wrapped tightly around the base of my thick, throbbing dick. She stares at me with glistening eyes.
“Does it hurt?” I growl.
“N-no,” she moans softly. “It’s n-new. It’s g-good.”
Each time her voice catches, a rush of pleasure thunders down my cock, from my hot, swollen tip to my pulsing base. Every inch of my manhood is soaked and boiling with her hole, the most perfect place.
I’m glad I waited for my woman. Nothing, nobody could compare to this.
Her moans change quality when I slide out of her, grinding my cock from her hole slowly so I can feel every tiny movement. She hypnotizes me with the way she shifts up and down, her hands moving to her breasts.
“Yes,” I snarl.
“Hmm?” she whimpers, sinking her touch into her big tits, gently squeezing her nipples as she rocks her hips with me, grinding down as I slip back inside of her.
I stay reared back like a beast, giving me the best view of her. Her full body reverberates with the force of my next thrust, gliding all the way inside, deep into her young, soppy slit. She moves with me, a smile lifting the corner of her mouth.
It’s like I can see the initial discomfort turning to pleasure in her face, the relaxation of any doubts, any concern, all of it drifting away as we find our rhythm. We lose ourselves in the motion of our bodies, my cock sliding all the way in. Her hole tightens on my tip as I pull out, her young, eager body trying to hold me in place, trying to keep me close to her.
I let out a shivering snarl of possession as I plant my fists in the sheets and rock my hips obsessively, slipping out, then in, out, then in, pumping my thick cock deep and hard with all the force of the future imbuing each thrust.
Her cheeks turn a bright, gorgeous shade of red, the redness spreading down her neck. Her tits are red, too, from where she was holding them. Now she reaches up and claws onto my shoulders, pressing down firmly as she rocks in time with my body.