Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
My cock is burning and aching and I can’t stop.
Even if a meteor hit the city and the whole world started to burn, I wouldn’t be able to stop.
I’m salivating just thinking about the wetness of that slit, the tanginess of the cream I’m going to make her squirt all over my mouth. It’ll be a fitting message to my seed that one day – and one day soon – we’re going to fill her up until she’s bursting and has no choice but to get pregnant.
I kneel down and grab her sweatpants at the waist, keeping my eyes laser-focused on her every moment so that I can watch the way she shivers under my touch.
It’s like she’s always on the verge of exploding, and her whimpering noises go straight to my manhood, making it even more precome-slick and rock hard.
“Nobody’s going to interrupt us here?” she murmurs.
“Jade, I’d die – I’d kill – before I let another man lay his eyes on you when you’re being so fucking sexy and horny. This is just for me. Say it, Jade. Fucking say it.”
“Just for you,” she gasps. “Oh, God, Jamie, it’s all for you.”
“Good girl,” I snarl.
And then I’m not capable of speech anymore as I peel down her sweatpants, revealing inch after inch of her curvy-as-fuck thighs. I was right before when I thought about her creamy skin being dappled with nervous spots of redness, the heat of her womb turning her skin crimson as a signal to me that she’s ready to give me a taste of her juices.
I pull her sweatpants over her sneakers and then toss them to the floor, turning my attention to her panties. They’re the same green as her eyes with frilly fabric along the edges, but what draws my eye like a compulsion is the spots of wetness around her hole.
“Open your legs,” I snarl.
“Like this?” she moans, gripping the armrests as though she’s afraid she’s going to take off if she doesn’t.
I stare at her panties, at the way her pussy peaks around the edge of the fabric. Her lips are large and glorious and downright beautiful, and as I stare more spots of wetness appear on the emerald colored fabric.
I reach forward and press my middle finger against the wetness, pushing so that I can feel the heat and the moisture of her eager slit through the fabric.
“Oh my God,” she whispers, gazing at me with those wide virgin eyes of hers.
“You’ve never been touched like this before,” I snarl, reading her.
“N-no,” she says, shivering for me like a good sex goddess.
I grab her panties and yank on them hard in one violent movement, so fast that the fabric tears.
She yelps and I toss the ruined panties to the floor, turning my full attention to her pussy.
“Jade,” I growl, staring at her gorgeous hole and lips, the hot pinkness around her hole telling me how ready she is to be pleased.
Her lips are even more glorious without her panties in the way.
Her clit looks red and enflamed and ready to be touched.
“What? Is something wrong?”
I pull my gaze from her captivating pussy to look at her face. A few spirals of her dark hair have come loose, making me want to tuck them back into place, to smooth my hand behind her ear in one of those intimate gestures I’ve never performed, not once in my entire life.
“You’re beautiful, Jade,” I tell her passionately. “Now stop distracting me. If I don’t taste that sweet cunt soon, I’m going to fucking roar until this whole building comes tumbling down.”
I pounce on her pussy, gripping her thighs hard so she makes another manhood-pulsing whimpering noise.
I bring my face to her pussy and take a moment just to inhale the tangy sweet scent of her, wafting all around me with a compulsive shimmer that I can’t fight for long.
I bring my tongue to her hole and move it in small circles, getting as much of her juicy wetness as possible. She makes a gasping noise and grips the armrest rails even harder, her thighs shivering as she closes them around me briefly.
I push them aside again to get better access to her hot hole.
Her scent infuses me, sending clear signals to my seed that she’s ready, that her body wants me to drive my cock into her right now and give her everything I have.
But her soul, her heart, they still need time.
For now, I’m more than happy to focus on the taste of her, so sweet on my tongue as I lick her harder and faster.
She wriggles against me and I drive my face harder against her sex, savoring every twitching motion she makes, every gasping noise.
I drag my tongue up one lip and then down the other, always coming back to her hole because it tastes just so damn good. I can already feel her body going tense, her thighs tightening in my hand as the orgiastic chorus rises within her and gets loud enough to make it so she doesn’t have to be nervous about her moans.