Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
“Tyler, please,” she sighed, her fingers digging into my scalp.
I let go of her nipple to ask, “Please what, sweetheart?”
“I need you.”
“I’m going to give you every inch of my cock,” I promised, moving lower. “But I need to get you ready to take me first.”
I nipped at her belly and circled my tongue around her belly button before making my way to her bare pussy. Spreading her legs wide, I trailed my tongue up one side of her pussy and down the other. Round and round I went, pausing to flick her clit from time to time. With her body writhing beneath me, I finally stiffened my tongue and plunged it into her virgin hole.
“Oh, my gosh,” she cried, her nails digging into my shoulders.
I fucked her with my tongue, mimicking what I was about to do with my cock while her orgasm built. When she was right at the edge, I pinched her clit between my fingers and tugged, making her fly apart.
When her quakes subsided, I rose on my knees and tugged my boxers down my thighs. My cock sprang free, long and hard. Precome dripped from the tip, and I spread the fluid around with my thumb as I stared down at her. “I want to take you bare, sweetheart. With nothing between us.”
“Me, too,” she whispered, her pretty green eyes widening as she stared at my dick.
“Don’t worry.” I swept a finger through her wetness. “You’re ready for me now.”
I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down between her pussy lips before lining it up against her entrance. Locking my eyes with hers, I slowly began to push inside. Her pussy fought me every step of the way, clenching tightly around my dick. Lifting her left leg to get a better angle, I slowly inched my way in until I bumped up against the proof that her pussy would only ever be mine. With a quick snap of my hips, I pulled back and thrust forward, tearing through it.
Mia cried out, and a few tears slipped down her cheeks. I kissed them away and whispered, “I’m so sorry, sweetheart.”
“It’s okay. It had to be done,” she reassured me with a watery smile.
I was beyond thrilled that I was the man she’d chosen to do it—and I was determined to make her first time good for her. As difficult as it was to hold still when she felt like heaven wrapped around me, I waited until she started to wiggle before I moved. “Damn, you feel incredible. It’s going to be damn hard to keep my control.”
“Then maybe you shouldn’t,” she suggested, running her hands up and down my back.
“You’re playing with fire, sweetheart,” I warned.
“Of course, I am,” she purred. “I already feel as though my need for you is burning me up from the inside out.”
Her admission made my control snap. Wrapping her legs around my waist, I pulled out of her wet heat and drove back in again. I started with a slow and steady rhythm, building up until I was hammering in and out of her pussy. The telltale tingle of my impending climax started at the base of my spine, but I pushed it down and focused on Mia’s pleasure.
Sliding my hand between our sweat-slickened bodies, I circled her clit with my thumb. “Are you going to come for me, sweetheart? I want to feel your pussy milking my cock until I can’t hold back any longer.”
“Yes,” she panted, her walls clamping down around me.
“That’s right. Give it to me. Now, Mia,” I commanded, punching my hips forward.
Watching her fly apart while my cock was deep inside her was the most beautiful and sexy thing I’d ever seen in my life. The sight of Mia’s passion-filled green eyes, parted lips, and pink-tinged cheeks helped send me over the edge right along with her. Come spurt from my cock, filling up her pussy to overflowing. I stayed anchored inside her body until her spasms ended, and then I reluctantly pulled out and rolled to the side.
“Wow,” she whispered.
“Yeah,” I rasped, hauling her against my chest and cradling her close until we both caught our breath. Then I kissed her forehead before crawling off the mattress to head into the bathroom and get a damp washcloth. I would’ve run her a bath, but she couldn’t soak in one until her stitches came out.
She must not have been as rested as she thought because she was already back asleep when I walked back over to the bed. I carefully cleaned her up, pressing a kiss to her belly and whispering, “Soon.”
10
Mia
Staring at the “C” I had gotten on the test I took on Friday, I was still stunned even though five hours had passed since the professor had handed it back to me in class today. I’d thought I had done a good job of balancing my time between my school responsibilities and the new relationship I was building with Tyler, but this test proved me wrong.