Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 62724 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62724 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
“What do you want me to do to you?” he asks, his voice deep and hungry in my ear.
My mind spins with the possibilities. I don’t even know where to start. “Anything,” I breathe.
He cups my pussy with the palm of his hand. I moan and try to grind down against him, to find some kind of relief, but he moves his hand away. He wants me to suffer. And I am suffering. Then he scoops me into his arms and strides to the bed, where he drops me unceremoniously, then starts pulling all my clothes off. First my jeans get yanked off, then my blouse is ripped open so roughly, buttons fly off. My bra offers no resistance and the slip of lace covering my sex tears away easily. Stark naked I stare up at him. Wanting whatever he wants. Ready for whatever he plans to do to me.
He grabs my ankles and opens my legs wide.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growls, as if looking at my wet pussy is driving him crazy. “But I’m going to make you drip even more. Get on your hands and knees.”
I obey instantly, my palms spread out on the cool bed sheets, my ass facing him.
I feel his warm hands on my ass cheeks. Slowly he spreads them, letting out a soft groan as he does so. “Fuck, you look good like this.”
Knowing how much just the sight of my ass is turning him on sends another surge of desire through my body. My pussy aches for attention. I feel his hot breath on my virgin ass, and then, he leans forward and licks my ass.
“Oh God…” I groan loudly. This is so damn hot.
“You are so fucking sexy, so fucking sexy,” he murmurs, his breath warm against my skin.
He flicks his tongue around me, moving slow; his tongue is warm and soft. He slides a hand under my stomach and, holding me in place, moves his other hand between my legs. He finds my clit and presses his flattened fingers lightly on my painfully over sensitized clitoris and starts massaging me softly.
My mouth drops open and my hands clench the sheets.
Holy shit. I’m still struggling to believe that this is really happening to me. I feel as if I am going to shatter.
“Oh yes,” I gasp.
“You know tonight, I’m going to fill this ass with my cock, don’t you?” he whispers.
“Yes,” I groan, as my pussy juices drip down my thighs.
He dives back in, licking and probing me gently with his tongue like he can’t get enough of me. I give up trying to do anything but enjoy this… this experience. Wow, he’s so good at this. He massages my clit a little harder than before, and I let out a loud, guttural groan of pleasure, and he attacks me with more intent than before, reacting to me, responding to how much I love his mouth on me. I’m so close to climax.
“Are you going to come for me?” he asks.
“Yes, yes,” I gasp, grinding myself frantically against his hand. He sinks his fingers into my pussy and that’s all I need to push me over the edge.
“Fuck!” I cry, the word bursting forth from me before I can stop it. Not that I want to. My pussy clenches hard and my back arches as my orgasm tears through me.
He drags his large hands down my sides and, cupping my breasts, tweaks the nipples between his thumb and forefinger, then pinches them. Hard. That draws a gasp from between my lips.
“I need to fuck you,” he says suddenly, his voice thick with lust.
He strips quickly and while he grabs a condom from the bedside table and rolls it onto him, I check out his gorgeous body. I gaze hungrily at his muscles perfectly sculpted. His body is taut and lean where mine is soft and full of curves.
He grabs my hips and I feel his cock head pushing up against the entrance of my wet, ready slit. Part of me wants him to slam the thick shaft into me. But another part of me wants to take my time, make this slow, savor every second.
His big cock stretches and fills me. It feels amazing. I know, I am forever ruined for any other man. I turn slightly to look at him and he is gritting his teeth, like he’s trying to keep from coming right then and there. I love the effect I have on him. There’s something intoxicating about knowing that he’s so into me he has to fight not to lose control.
“You look fucking incredible,” he growls, as he begins to slam into me.
His thrusts are so strong I have to clench the sheets so I don’t get thrown across the bed. His cock is deeper in me than it ever has been before.