Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27121 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27121 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
“It’s your money.”
It’s meant to be an insult, but it comes out breathy, like a sigh of pleasure. I lick under the lace until my tongue meets the crease of her buttocks. She tenses, not ready for that intimacy yet. I move along toward her hip, nudging the fabric away with my nose, laying a wet trail of bites and kisses. “Best dollar I ever spent,” I murmur when I reach her hipbone.
“Mikael—” she begins.
“Save it for after,” I order. “When we’re done. When I’ve worshipped you with my hands, my tongue, my body, then ask me your questions, make your accusations, whatever you need to do, but for now, let’s make a memory that we both want. The one that both our bodies are screaming for.” I dive around the front of her skirt and reach between her legs. “See, you’re wet, baby. You’re wet and needy.”
She releases a sharp gasp as my finger brushes her clit. “I’m going to take care of this for you. Not a day will go by that you have to wonder who is going to make you feel good because I’m right here.” I slide my finger forward into her slick folds.
“Is that enough?” she wonders.
I pull her ass sharply against my cock. “You be the judge of that.”
I plunge inside of her, this time with two fingers. Her channel is soaked and tight. I don’t know how I’m supposed to maintain any control when she feels like this—heaven and sin wrapped up in a glorious package. Her hand tries to grab my arm, but the wedding dress is in the way. She can’t reach me. She can’t stop me. Her body arches into my touch.
“You better make it good then,” she manages to gasp out.
I laugh, low and rough in her ear. “Hang on then.” I shuttle my fingers in and out of her cunt, using my thumb to circle and press on the tiny bit of hooded flesh at the entrance of her sex. The muscles of her pussy flutter and clench around my fingers. I move with speed and deliberation, inwardly begging her to come. I’m not going to last much longer. I only have so much control.
I should be treating her with delicacy. She’s a virgin, for fuck’s sake. This is her wedding night. But I can’t help myself. I want her too badly. I need her too much. I rip my fingers out of her. She cries out in shock.
“Sorry, baby,” I mutter. My eyes are blind with need. “I gotta be inside you.”
I rip the dress down her body. Little beads ping against my face as the violent motion tears some of the pretty decorations away from their moorings. She stares at me with heated eyes as I tear my own clothes off. A choked laugh comes out of her as I almost choke myself with my bowtie. The giggles die off when my heavy, bulbous cock bobs free.
Her mouth forms a surprised circle as she takes in the massive size. Naked, I take myself in hand and squeeze until drops of precum drip down to my thigh. “You’re going to take all of me,” I promise her. “Your sweet pussy was made for this.”
I climb onto the bed, pushing her back to the mattress, angling my cock between her legs. The cum from her body glistens on her thighs. Whatever is going on in her head, her body is more than ready.
“Open up, sweetheart, and don’t close your eyes. You’re going to want to see this.”
I position my cockhead against her entrance and slowly press inside. Her sweet cunt sucks me in, one slow fraction at a time.
“You’re so big.” She draws in a swift breath. “My God, I feel like I’m going to explode.” Her head falls back onto the mattress.
I can’t stop watching as her cunt swallows me whole. Dizzy with lust, I slowly withdraw, allowing us to both savor the friction of my shaft pulling against her tiny nerve endings. My balls tighten, and I know I won’t be able to hold back much longer.
“Next time, baby, we’ll go for an hour or three, but this first time, I can’t hold back, so I need you to come with me. Got it?” I don’t wait for an answer. I reach between us and finger her clit in small circles. I lean forward and capture her mouth, thrusting my tongue inside of her at the same rhythm my cock is hammering into her pussy. Just when I think I’m going to beat her to the finish line, she freezes. I swallow the wail that comes from her throat as her juice floods her cunt. The walls of her channel grip me so hard I vaguely wonder if my dick might snap off.
Her body spasms, shuddering and trembling and clenching. My body takes that signal, and I shoot my load in long, heavy streams. I barely avoid crushing her smaller frame when I crash down to the mattress.