Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 102620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 513(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 342(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 513(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 342(@300wpm)
“Every fucking day, twice a day,” he hisses out as I lick him from the base to the tip. “Twice today.”
“Twice?” I ask him before I take half of his cock into my mouth, letting it go and moving my hand up and down.
“Woke up hard thinking of you riding my face,” he informs me as I swallow half his cock again. My mouth strains to open around him. “Then took a shower before I came to get you and thought about sinking my cock into you.” I moan around his cock, the vibration making his hips jerk up and pushing his cock deeper into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. “Touched the back of your throat,” he says to me as I work my hand and my mouth. “Got to open it up so I can slide down it.”
“I don’t think I can take you all in,” I admit, “but I’m going to fucking try.” I try to take him deeper into my mouth, spreading as wide as I can as his hips move with me now.
“Attagirl, swallow me down.” I grip the base of his cock tighter in my hand, moving it frantically up and down. “I’m not going to last,” he blurts, and I look up at him, watching his jaw get tight. “If you don’t want me to shoot down that throat of yours, you better move.” When I don’t move, I see his eyes twinkle. “Going to come down your throat now, and then spend all night covering you in my cum.” I lose his eyes as my pussy clenches. “Every inch of you will have my cum,” he grits between clenched teeth while the first rope of his cum hits the back of my throat, and I swallow whatever he has to give me. I only let go of his cock when he’s done, and his body relaxes in the chair. I stand and step between his legs, but he pushes me away only for him to stand and wrap his arm around my waist, picking me up and turning me. “Time for me to eat my meal”—I try not to smile—“bed or table?”
I look at the table that has all the decorations on it. “Bed would be easier.”
“Yeah,” he agrees, walking through his house, “I’ll fuck you on the table later.”
“Don’t make me promises you can’t keep, Caleb.” I push his buttons as he walks back toward the great room and to his bedroom. I look over his shoulder and gasp.
The bedroom is masculine with the king-sized bed in the middle, but he has fairy lights hanging from the ceiling all around the bed. “Wanted to fuck you under the stars,” he tells me, “this was the easiest way.” I’m about to say something to him but he throws me on the bed. “Spread your legs. I’m about to make you see a whole lot of stars, baby.”
Chapter 22
Caleb
“Need you naked,” I tell her when I step to the side of the bed and see her get up on her elbows, “or with your skirt around your waist, either way.”
“I want to feel all of you on me.” She sits up and bends her hand backward to the clasp of her bra as she unclips it, tossing it to the side before lying down on her back. She lifts her hips as she reaches to the side and unzips the skirt before she discards it. “As much as I want to get your cock into me”—she does the same with her lace panties, tossing them over, and she’s finally naked in my bed—“I’d like to feel your mouth on me.”
“Fuck,” I groan, watching her lie there on my covers, her feet on the bed and legs open for me.
“Put your money where your mouth is, Caleb.” She bends one arm and props it under her head. “Make me see stars.”
I put one knee on the bed before moving between her legs. My hand comes out and runs through her slit. “Already wet for me.” I watch her eyes close as my fingers graze her clit. “How many times did you play with yourself thinking about me?” I move my middle finger in slow circles around her clit.
“None.” She moves her hips up a bit, wanting more. “I was saving it all for tonight.”
“So you didn’t play with yourself?” I ask, rubbing my finger down and sliding my middle finger inside her. The wetness makes it easy to bury it all the way to my knuckles. She heaves out, “Not once did you fuck yourself thinking about me?”
“Not this week.” She opens her legs even wider. “I was waiting for you to make me come.”
“Is that so?” I ask, taking my finger out of her and sucking it in my mouth. “You taste like what heaven would taste like.” I bend my head and slide my tongue through her slit until the tip of my tongue flicks her clit. “Fucking heaven.” I get down on my stomach and devour her pussy, sucking it into my mouth. I hold back her legs as I watch her face while I lick her pussy, until I suck her clit into my mouth. Her back arches off the bed. “You’re going to watch me make you come with my mouth and my fingers,” I tell her before sliding two fingers into her, “then you are going to watch your pussy take my cock.”