Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 97592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
“But you think I’m ready now?”
“I don’t know, Sammy. Only you can know that. I guess…I just…I can’t keep denying my feelings for you.”
She doesn’t say anything, but she surprises the hell out of me by leaning forward and pressing her mouth to mine.
A groan escapes my throat when she deepens the kiss, and my taste buds awaken with the feel of her tongue and the taste of the lemonade she drank with lunch.
Somewhere deep inside me, there are drifting thoughts about whether this is way too fast and what this means and what she’s trying to convey and the fact that I don’t know if she’s still dating other men, but all of it disappears in a whoosh when our sitting position turns horizontal.
I wrap my big hands around the curves of her ass and pull her body tighter against my chest. My cock is already hard at the feel of her soft body against mine, and it only grows harder beneath my scrub pants when she straddles my hips and starts grinding herself against me.
“Fuck,” I mutter, and a moan jumps from her delicate throat.
The intense need for her overpowers any rational thought I have inside my head, and before I know it, I’m flipping her onto her back and pressing my hard cock between her still-clothed thighs.
She moans again, and her eyes are heated as they lock with mine.
And fuck me, she looks so beautiful like this. Her hair fanned out over the pillow and her breasts heaving up and down with each erratic breath. Her lips are swollen from kissing, and her cheeks are flushed the most gorgeous shade of pink.
She’s a modern Aphrodite. The kind of woman men used to spend months and months sculpting in marble. Soft and supple and feminine. Fucking perfect.
“Noah,” Sammy pants, and she reaches both of her hands up to tightly grip my face. “For the love of everything, please tell me you have a condom, or else…I don’t know what I’ll do, but I know it won’t be pretty.”
I laugh. I can’t help it. “I have a condom.”
“Thank everything!” she exclaims, and she slides out from underneath me to hop off the bed and start removing her clothes. When she glances back to the bed to find me watching her, she snaps an impatient finger in my direction. “Get moving, Philips.”
I smile. But I also do as I’m told and remove my scrubs and boxer briefs and even pull a condom out of my wallet in the process.
Sammy is naked now as she climbs back onto the bed to straddle my hips, and my brain short-circuits for multiple seconds as my eyes take in the beauty that is her.
Her breasts are full and heavy, and her lips are parted as she presses her hands to my chest and grinds herself against my cock. I don’t have the condom on yet, and the feel of her warm and wet pussy sliding up and down my length is almost too much to bear.
“Fuck,” I mutter and reach out with two strong hands to grip her thighs to pause her movements so I can glide the condom over my already throbbing cock.
She looks down at me with an intensity I can’t explain, and all I can do is grip her thighs and slowly slide myself inside her.
When I reach halfway, I pause, and a moan escapes her lips. Her thighs start to shake with need. “More,” she begs. “More.”
I push myself a little deeper.
And a little deeper.
And then, I push myself to the hilt with one fluid but strong thrust of my hips. I’m deep inside her now, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything better in my whole fucking life. Her pussy spasms around me, and her head falls back as she tries to seat herself even deeper.
She feels so good. Insanely good, actually, but as I take in the sight of her, there’s something I want to do…something I need to do.
I slide my hands beneath her thighs and hips and lift her up with steady arms.
She starts to protest, but I don’t listen. And I certainly don’t stop until Sammy’s thighs are spread out over my face, her bare, wet, perfect pussy at eye level with me.
“Noah.”
“I’m sorry, but this is more for me than it is for you,” I say and take one long lick, pressing my tongue firmly against her core. She tastes sweet and tangy, and it’s not long before I’m sucking and eating her with the kind of fervor that induces sweet whimpers to spill from her lips.
Her breasts bounce above me, and I reach up to grab them in my big hands. Her body shakes with desire, and I slide my tongue inside her as deep as it will go.
Fuck me. This woman. I could live off her pussy for the rest of my life and die a happy man.