Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 97275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
He shucked his pants down, and my pupils dilated at the most beautiful man I have ever seen. Jesus. His abs weren’t the tightly ridged ones as you see on all the male models. His were most definitely defined, yet they weren’t eyepoppingly obvious. On the other hand, the V that pointed to the groin area could make tears come to your eyes.
He had a tattoo, what looked like the remains of a tattered flag that curled around his hip. Next to that tattoo, just a few short inches away, was the biggest penis I’d ever seen. I gulped dramatically when the size finally processed through my brain. It was large and thick, curved slightly to the right.
Max started laughing when he heard my audible gulp. “It’ll be okay, honey. It’s not that big.”
“If you say so, Max. Just don’t rip me a new one.” I squeaked.
He laughed. “You know, it’s probably only average size. I’ve never had any complaints before.”
“I don’t want to hear about your other conquests.” I growled.
“Yes, ma’am.” He said, right before he bent down and circled my clit with his tongue.
“Eeek.” I squealed and then arched off the bed at the surprise.
Rory had never done this before, so it was a surprise to realize that it actually tickled a little bit. His bristled jaw ran over the inside of my things, and I couldn’t help it. I giggled.
I stopped though when his finger entered me in one penetrating thrust. No teasing for Max. Just one slow, smooth glide. Crooking his finger, he dragged it along the upper side of my vagina, searching for my g-spot. Not that I knew where it was, because Rory damn sure didn’t try to find it before.
I’d only had wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am’s. Never anything that could even compare to this. With each flick of his tongue, he would pull his finger out, rubbing against a spot inside me that would send lightening striking through my veins.
A slow smooth burn was making me move restlessly against Max’s face. Grabbing a hold of his ears, I yanked him closer to me. “Oh, God.”
He chuckled, and it set off a vibration through my clit. An explosive orgasm tore through me, and I moaned like a porn star, eyes squeezed tight, and grinded myself into his face even harder.
It took me a while, but I came back to myself as Max was giving me a few long languid licks, and then crawled up my body, settling his hips between mine. His cock found a home in between the lips of my sex, and he moved slowly back and forth. Each pass of his cock ran his length along my clit, and set off tiny aftershocks throughout my lower half.
“Are you ready?” He asked while looking into my eyes.
I nodded in answer, and gritted my teeth, just in case it hurt a little more than he thought it would. But it didn’t. He withdrew a tiny bit; just enough that he could grab his cock at the base, and guided it to the entrance of my vagina. Pausing, he watched my eyes, and then proceeded to fill me, full to bursting.
“Jesus Christ, you’re tight.” He gritted out through clenched teeth.
I was panting at the fullness. It felt magnificent. Experimentally, I rocked my hips forward and back, and then gave him a few squeezes with my inner muscles. His eyes shut tight, and then he stilled completely, waiting for what I would guess, was some control.
Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, snaring my gaze with his. Then he pulled back hard, and slammed back into me. He must have lost the fight for control. He didn’t hurt me though; he was forceful, yet gentle. Over and over again, he would pull out nearly completely, and then slam back inside of me. Each thrust bounced me on the bed, getting me closer and closer to the headboard.
Putting my hand up, I stiffened my arm to prevent my head from slamming into the headboard and getting a concussion. Each thrust of his hips rocked me down to my soul, and I couldn’t help but lift my hips in tandem with his.
“I need you to come. I’m about to lose it here.” He growled as his eyes still connected with mine.
I looked away from his eyes, overwhelmed with the amount of emotion in his. Instead of looking at him, I looked down at the connection of our bodies. I watched as his cock pulled out of me, glistening in my juices, and then disappeared again inside of me. This was really doing it for me though, because an orgasm overwhelmed me in the next second, and I held my breath and locked my teeth to keep the scream of pleasure inside.
“Fuck.” I head Max rumble.
Oh so slowly, my eyelids parted, and what I saw shocked me to the core. Max’s green eyes blazed. I saw hunger, need, and even something I wasn’t ready to acknowledge yet.
“You fit.” I said lamely.
“Sho’ did.” He chuckled.
I loved his sense of humor. I could do nearly anything in front of him, and he wouldn’t be grossed out, or disgusted. Sure, if we were in front of the others, he would rib me hard, but in private, he’d join in on the fun, making even dirtier comments than I’d made originally. I was truly in love with this man. It was rare to find someone that enjoyed your craziness. That didn’t mind if you went to bed wearing boys Angry Bird underwear. Or if you turned your socks inside out because the outside was softer than the inside.
“What are you thinking about? You’re eyes are going crazy.” Max murmured still poised above me.
“Are you saying I have crazy eyes?” I asked slowly.
“Is that what I said? No, I said your eyes are going crazy. Crazy eyes imply that you’re fucking nuts. What I meant was that your pupils dilated, and they were darting around the room like you were looking for a means of escape. Don’t put words in my mouth.” He said calmly.