Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 72589 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72589 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
“I love this cock,” she murmurs, her voice still morning rough and sexy as hell. Her nails scrape lightly down my shaft, and I hiss through my teeth. “It’s just perfect. How does it feel to have the world’s most perfect cock?”
“It’s too big,” I grit out, fighting the urge to drive inside her, letting her play. “I know that sounds like some kind of dumb flex but…” I suck in a breath as she squeezes me tighter again. “But it’s not. It causes problems sometimes.”
She wrinkles her nose. “Nah, it’s just right. Once you get used to it. And I know just how I want to get used to it this morning.”
She pushes at my chest with her free hand, and I eagerly obey, letting her guide me onto my back. I bite my lip, soaking her in as she shifts to straddle my thighs. Her pussy glistens inches above my cock, the sight so fucking erotic, I have to jerk my eyes up to keep from blowing my load on her stomach.
And damn…I’m so glad I do.
She really does look like an angel this morning, with the morning light forming a halo around her head, her cheeks pink from coming for me, and the flush spreading down her chest.
To those dusty rose nipples that are my favorite nipples ever…
I reach for her breasts, but she bats my hands lightly away. “Just a second, baby. Good things come to those who wait.”
My hands find her hips instead, my fingers curling into the strong muscles of her ass. “Yes, ma’am, Teach. Boss me around as much as you like.”
“Yeah?” She bites her lip, but her grin slips through. “You don’t mind if I’m the bossy one, sometimes?”
I shake my head, throat tight as she shifts her hips, spreading some of that slick heat between her legs over my aching length. “Not even a little bit. You’re hot when you’re bossy. But then, you’re hot all the time.” I lose the battle against a groan. “Fuck, you’re so wet. You’re dripping all over my cock and it’s killing me, baby. Fucking killing me.”
“But what a way to go,” she murmurs as she grinds in slow circles on my already suffering shaft, making sweat break out on my upper lip. Her clit brushes against the base of my cock, and she shudders, her thighs trembling. “You’re so hard, Theodore. It looks like it hurts,” she whispers, rocking her hips in tiny circles now, teasing herself as much as me. “Do you need some relief?”
“So damned bad,” I grit out through clenched teeth.
“Then come and get it,” she says, her eyes dancing.
Taking her up on the invitation, I mold my hands to her ribs and pull her sharply forward.
She gasps, her hands flying to brace on either side of my face as I crush her lips to mine. One hand around the back of her neck now, I hold her close, murmuring between kisses, “Put me inside you, beautiful. Or I’m going to roll us over and do the job myself.”
“With pleasure,” she says as she reaches between us, guiding my cock to her entrance.
The first inch is torture. She sinks down slowly, her pussy clamping around me like a vise, hot and slick. My fingers dig even tighter into her hips, but then she whispers, “You can touch my nipples now. Play with them.” Her voice trembles slightly as she takes me deeper. “Suck them…”
I groan, thumbs coming to softly circle her nipples as she lowers herself another fraction. Her head tips back, a broken moan spilling from her lips. I tighten my grip, pinching her swollen tips lightly between my fingers.
“Oh Tank, oh yes,” she gasps, her inner muscles fluttering around me. “Just like that, oh God—”
She drops the rest of the way, swallowing me whole, and we both cry out. Her nails rake down my chest as she starts to move, her hips rolling in a wild, desperate, grinding rhythm that has me seeing stars.
“Jesus, fuck,” I choke out, still working her tits as she works my dick the way only a woman as intimately in touch with her own body as Steph is can. She’s a goddamned revelation, and I’m about to lose my ever-loving mind a minute in. “Gotta slow down, sweetheart. It’s too much, you’re going to milk my cock dry in ten seconds if you don’t—”
“Yes, now, come, now,” she pants, grinding harder, wilder. “I’m going to come, Tank. I’m going to come. Come with me, please, oh God—”
She tucks her chin, muffling her cry against my neck as her pussy spasms around me like a fist as she finds her release. I follow her over the edge with a groan, pumping her full of my come, the knowledge that I’m the only man to ever fill her making me as wild as it did last night.