Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22633 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22633 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
She pulls at the T-shirt she’s wearing. “Should I take this off?”
I reach for the hem. “Let me.”
She sits up, and I pull the shirt up her body. By the time it’s off, I’m already panting. Her breasts are large and rounded and jiggle with every breath. I mold my palm to her, plucking her hard peaks through the shear bra with my fingers. “Off. I need to see all of you.”
I undo the front clasp of her bra, and her breasts bounce when they are unbound. I can’t hold back. I lean forward, pressing my lips to her, suckling her.
She arches her back, pushing herself to get closer to me. I’m touching every inch of bare skin I can reach.
Her fingers tunnel through my hair before gripping the back of my head and holding me to her. She pleads with me. “Ben, please, it’s not enough. I need all of you. I want to feel your body against mine. Please.”
I pull back and take in three deep, dragging breaths.
I could come right now, but I won’t let myself. No, my pleasure won’t come until she’s fully satisfied and completely hooked on what I can give her.
I lean forward and kiss her lips. She pulls me on top of her, and I try to hold my weight off her so I don’t hurt her, but she pulls her lips from mine. “Please, Ben. Don’t hold back.”
I lean my forehead against her heaving chest. Fuck, this is too much.
“Let me take my clothes off.”
It’s an excuse to put some distance between us, but it works because she releases her hold on me. I move off the bed and stand next to it. Quickly, I remove my shirt and then my pants. My cock is hard and pulsating.
I swipe my finger on my tip, smearing the precum along my head.
She leans across the bed and reaches for my hand, pulling it to her mouth. When she brings my finger to her mouth, sucking off the evidence of my desire, it takes everything I have to stay rooted in my spot.
She pops off my finger with a smack of her lips. Her eyes are bright, and she smiles at me. “More. I want more.”
Her hand goes to my hip, and she pulls me to her. There’s no way I can resist her, even though I know this is a bad idea. As soon as she puts her lips to my manhood, my hips surge.
“Fuck,” I groan breathlessly as I put my hand on her shoulder.
She smiles before opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue. She licks me from root to tip, and my head falls back.
She’s relentless as she takes me in, stroking her tongue along my length.
Over and over, my hips pump gently until my whole body tenses. I’m close. Too close, and I know one more pump and I’ll be coming down her throat. That’s not where I want to be.
I pull my hips back, and she looks at me with a pout.
“Lie back,” I order her.
She lies back, and I pull at the shorts she has on.
With a growl from me, she lifts her hips, and I pull her panties and shorts down her legs before tossing them across the room.
Her legs automatically fall open, and I climb onto the bed, using my shoulders to fit between her legs.
I kiss her inner thighs, and she lifts her hips.
Her hand goes to the back of my head, and I lick her from her hole to her clit.
Her moans fill the room, and I don’t stop. My hips flex into the bed as I feast on her.
Her hips gyrate, pumping into my face as I kiss, lick, and suck her. I need her to come, and I need to hear her calling my name when she does it.
I pump my finger in and out of her as I circle her clit with my tongue. She releases her hold on my head, and her fingers dig into the sheets on the bed. Her body starts to jerk, and she writhes underneath me. Her whole body is taut as the orgasm shoots through her. She’s begging me, but I don’t stop. “One more. Give me one more, Maggie.”
I increase the pressure, filling her with two fingers as her warm pussy grips on to me.
She bellows my name, thrusting up against me as another orgasm spears through her body. I keep lapping at her until she’s lying limp on the bed.
Maggie
He crawls up my body, and I can feel his hard manhood against my hip. His precum is smeared across my skin, and I smile tiredly up at him. His lips and beard are coated with my release. “Uh, you have, uh, me all over your mouth.”
His smile gets bigger, and he looks at me possessively. “I like having you all over me.”