Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 99313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
“Impressed?” he asks smugly.
“Meh.” I shrug. “I’ve seen bigger.”
Total lie.
I haven’t seen anything nearly the size of this. And just to be clear, I’ve seen my fair share of dick over the years. I could definitely pick this one out of a lineup.
Carter Prescott has a thick, beautiful cock.
Who can resist its allure when it stands proudly at attention the way it is right now?
Ummm…not this girl.
Did I also happen to mention that I’ve just confirmed yet another hushed rumor?
His balls and the base of his cock are devoid of hair. I’ve never seen anything like it before. Well, I have (thanks to the naughty gifs on Tumblr), but never in person. I stroke my fingers from the tip of his cock to his smooth balls.
“You like the manscaping?” he asks in a tight voice.
“I love it.”
It’s like receiving a new toy for Christmas. I want to play with it for hours. Getting up close and personal, I swipe my tongue across the slit and come away with salty goodness.
Carter groans and I do it again.
Thanks to the ladies first rule, the edge has been taken off my arousal. Carter isn’t so lucky. He looks ready to burst out of his skin. I’ve never made any bones about wanting to torture him. And here’s my chance.
Although, I never imagined it would be sexually.
I may not have the vast experience Carter does, but I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
I guess we’re about to find out just how much pleasure he can withstand.
Challenge accepted.
22
CARTER
Fuck me.
As wrong as this is, I don’t think anything has ever felt more right. The way her tongue laps against the head of my cock is pure nirvana. She’s taking these long slow swipes. Watching Daisy’s tongue dance across my dick is the biggest fucking turn on in the world. My eyes nearly cross when she licks me from the tip to the root and then laps at my clean-shaven balls.
Holy Mother of God.
Can I get an amen?
Gahhhhh.
The pleasure rolling through me is almost suffocating. I’m not sure how I’m going to last more than a few minutes of this sweet torture and she hasn’t even sucked my dick yet. I wasn’t sure how Daisy would feel about the whole shaving situation south of the border, but from the way she’s stroking me, she seems like a fan.
You know what started the manscaping?
A stupid bet that I lost sophomore year of college. I’ll tell you what, it’s the best damn thing that ever happened to me. I was pleasantly surprised by the reaction the boys were greeted with the first time I hooked up. Without the jungle of hair, they got a hell of a lot more play time.
So I kept up with the maintenance.
Can it be a pain in the ass?
Sure, it’s time consuming. But oh-so-worth it.
And since I enjoy a nice smooth pussy, I totally get it.
Hey, I’m not going to ask a girl to do something I’m not willing to do myself.
You’re welcome.
Kneeling between my legs, Daisy lavishes attention on one ball before slowly shifting to the other. I close my eyes and enjoy her talented tongue.
“I love how smooth they are,” she whispers in awe, confirming my suspicions.
“I’m glad you like it.”
Because God knows that I’m enjoying the fuck out of what she’s doing. I nearly swallow my tongue when she sucks one ball into her mouth and pops it free.
Holy hell.
Who is this girl and where did she learn to do that?
Better question—will she do it again?
I’m hovering at the precipice, and that little maneuver pushes me closer to blowing my wad. She gives the other one an equal amount of attention and licks her way up my shaft. Her tongue swirls over the throbbing head. Flattening her tongue, she caresses the delicate underside.
My fingers sink into her hair. I’ve spent years wondering what the texture would feel like. It’s more amazing than I imagined.
There are times when you want something so badly, that you build it up until the actual experience turns out to be a letdown.
Just to be clear, this is not one of those situations.
Not even close.
Being with Daisy is so much better than I ever dreamed. We’re talking years of denied desire raging like a beast inside me. I’m not sure if a freight train barreling down the tracks could stop this from happening.
Especially when Daisy sucks my dick into her mouth.
Holy fuck.
I squeeze my eyes shut and arch off the bed. All of my muscles tighten as she moves up and down my boner. Every time I disappear inside her mouth, she takes me deeper than before.
My balls tighten as an orgasm stirs within them.
Her fingers wrap around the base of my cock and strangle it in a chokehold. My hips gyrate with her movements. The suction of her mouth is the best fucking feeling in the world. I have no idea if it’s because she’s a champ at giving head or if it’s because this is Daisy, the girl I’ve spent years fantasizing about.