Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 60768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60768 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
He nods frantically, eyes locked on where we’re joined. “Yes, ma’am. Whatever you want. I’ll be so good for you.”
I lean down and kiss him again, letting him taste himself on my tongue while I keep rolling my hips. When I sit up I reach between us and guide the head of his cock to my entrance.
“Ask me nicely,” I tell him.
“Please,” he rasps. “Please let me inside you. I need to feel you, baby. I need to be buried in that tight, perfect pussy.”
I sink down onto him in one smooth motion, taking every inch until he’s fully seated. We both moan at the same time. He stretches me perfectly, filling me so deep I feel it in my chest.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans, voice wrecked. “You’re so tight around me. So wet. Ride me, Orchid. Use my cock like it belongs to you.”
I brace my hands on his chest and start moving, rolling my hips in slow, deep circles at first, then faster. Every time I drop down he hits that spot inside me that makes sparks explode behind my eyes. I set the pace, controlling how deep and how fast, and Poe lets me, hands still locked above his head, eyes glued to where my body takes him over and over.
“That’s it, good boy,” I praise, voice breathy but firm. “Look at you, letting me use you. You feel so good inside me. So big and hard. You like being my toy tonight?”
“Yes,” he gasps. “Fuck yeah. I love it. Love being inside you. Love the way you’re riding me like you own me. Harder, baby, please.”
I give him what he begs for, bouncing faster, grinding down on every stroke. My breasts bounce with the movement and Poe’s eyes are locked on them, dark and desperate.
“Touch them,” I command. “Squeeze them while I fuck you.”
His hands fly down instantly, cupping my breasts, thumbs brushing my nipples in tight circles. The added sensation pushes me closer to the edge.
“I’m going to come,” I tell him, voice shaking. “You’re going to stay right there and let me use you until I do. Don’t come yet.”
He nods, jaw clenched, sweat glistening on his chest. “I’ll be good. I’ll hold it for you. Come on my cock, Orchid. Let me feel you squeeze me when you fall apart.”
The orgasm crashes over me hard and fast. I cry out, grinding down deep as my walls clamp around him, pulsing again and again. Poe groans loud, hands tightening on my breasts, but he holds back like I told him to.
When I finally stop shaking I lean down and kiss him, slow and deep. “Good boy,” I whisper against his mouth. “Such a good boy for me.”
I sit up and start moving again, slower this time, drawing it out. Poe’s hands slide to my hips, gripping but not directing, still letting me lead.
“Tell me how it feels,” I order.
“So fucking good,” he rasps. “Your pussy is milking me. So hot and tight. I’m so fucking close, baby. Please let me come inside you. I want to fill you up while you ride me.”
I smile and lean forward, brushing my lips against his ear. “Not yet. You come when I say. Right now you’re going to flip us over and fuck me exactly how I tell you to.”
In one smooth motion he rolls us, careful not to lose our connection. He settles between my thighs, waiting for my next command.
“Slow at first,” I say, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Deep. I want to feel every inch.”
He obeys, sliding into me slow and steady, eyes locked on mine the entire time. Every thrust is deliberate, dragging against that perfect spot inside me until I’m moaning again.
“Harder now,” I tell him. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
Poe’s hips snap forward, driving into me harder, faster, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. His dirty talk spills out between groans.
“God, you feel incredible. So wet and perfect. This pussy was made for my cock. I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow. Tell me how you want it, baby. Tell me how to make you come again.”
I dig my nails into his back and arch up to meet every thrust. “Just like that. Don’t stop. I’m so close again.”
He keeps the rhythm perfect, one hand sliding between us to rub tight circles over my clit. “Come for me, Orchid. Come all over my cock while I fuck you deep. I want to feel it. I want to feel you squeeze me when you fall apart.”
The second orgasm hits me even harder than the first. I cry out his name, body shaking as pleasure rips through me. Poe keeps thrusting through it, groaning my name like a prayer.
“Please,” he begs, voice wrecked. “Please let me come. I need to fill you up. I need to come inside this perfect pussy.”