Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 71444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
“We’re going to take this slow,” I tell her. “I’m going to spread you open and get you ready for my friends.”
Lory makes a soft whimpering sound that’s like a tongue on my balls as I stroke the fat round head of my dick over her clit, tapping it a few times to get her good and hot. In no time, it swells and peeks out, ready for friction. When I slide lower through her wetness, notching at her entrance, her eyes widen. Still standing, I grasp her hands in mine and pin them to the bed next to her head. Her pussy pulses again, tickling my dick with its hungry grasp. I count backward from ten, trying to calm my frantically beating heart.
Fuck.
I’ve never been so amped up for sex in my life. “You ready?”
The idea of having to stop now is impossible. My hips are primed to thrust, my abs clenching with restraint. I lean over little Lory, licking just inside her top lip, swallowing her sigh. “Yes,” she whispers, and I push.
The resistance is intense, tighter than I’ve ever felt—like she’s a virgin, clenched around me like a fist. I press my weight forward, and my senses blur as her pussy finally gives, just enough to take the head of my dick. She cries out, her head tipping back, exposing her throat. I run my tongue along her skin until my mouth is at her ear. “You’re a tight little thing,” I whisper. “Tight and hot.”
She shivers as I suck on her earlobe and sink a little deeper before pulling back to spread her wetness. “Oh yeah… fuck,” I groan, staring between us as her little pussy opens around me, the petals of her labia stretch tight. Where she’s pink and sweet, I’m dark, hard, and engorged. An invading force plundering.
Pushing deeper, I groan long and low. Lory's tight, but she’s taking me with a determination that has hardened her expression, her lip clutched between her teeth. Our eyes meet, and the intensity of the connection between us doesn’t make sense. We don’t know each other outside of easy chatter and some sexual contact. But my heart pounds and clenches, at the untamed beauty of her hair spread around her pretty face and her eyelids fluttering as I bottom out. I press my forehead to hers, forcing myself to take deep, controlled breaths while she adjusts to the invasion. Her muscles flutter, and she pants.
“You okay, princess?” I ask.
“You’re so…” She licks her lips. “Big.”
“All the better to fuck you with.” I grin wolfishly, grateful for the chance to bring this back to something lighthearted.
“I want to touch you,” she says, glancing at her wrists beneath my palms. I release one hand, and she roams my heated flesh, tickling my shoulder and pec, and lower over my abs. I move, testing her response and finding only the pleasure that lowers her eyelids. Her mouth opens in a sigh, and I’m in heaven.
“You good?”
She nods, and I move again, pulling out slowly until I’m almost all the way, then driving back in. Her legs clasp around me, thighs opening wide enough to take my big body. It shouldn’t be possible, but tiny little Lory takes me without a problem. She’s built deep enough to handle my full length and is agile enough to accommodate my muscular bulk. She’s perfect.
I close my eyes, lost in the sensation, the intensity wiping away all the distant memories of women who’ve come before.
Lory’s the only one I want to fuck.
It’s foolish to let her through my cracked exterior, but I’m powerless to stop it from happening. Her sweetness is such a contrast to the harshness of this prison. It wraps around me like a balm, soothing my ragged soul.
I’ve never done drugs except for nicotine—the first rule of dealing is never get high on your own supply—but this must be what it’s like to get high. This unbelievable feeling of climbing until my head is spinning, my body jerking, and everything is out of control.
Her hips undulate, chasing my thrusts, and the little huffs of breath that leave her lips make me want to curl around her and never let her go.
Warmth encircles my heart as she touches me gently. I stare down at her beauty, and the reality of our situation is unfathomable.
We don’t know this woman, but she feels like home. I get a strange urge to take care of her, anticipate her needs and make sure none of them are unmet.
I don’t want to let her go.
“Don’t stop,” she gasps, cutting through my dazed thoughts.
“Hold the headboard,” I bark, and she obeys immediately, wrapping her fingers tightly around the metal bars. With her slender arms stretched over her head, I nuzzle her breasts and tease her high, tight nipples with my tongue before biting hard. She gasps as I keep the same rhythm, pounding into her with a little more weight, and in no time, she’s clenching around my dick, arching her back as I chase her release with my own.