Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
This is crazy.
Brent Carnell just went down on me, and not only did he blow my mind, he made me climax like I’ve never climaxed before, and he did it in just a few seconds. I’ve never even done that to myself, and I know just how I like it!
“That was mind-blowing,” I whisper. I’m surprised I can speak, and it’s not just the post-orgasmic haze that’s come over my mind; it’s the back-and-forth thrusting between my thighs from his massive cock.
He’s teasing me. I know he is. And it’s driving me absolutely wild.
“You liked it?” He smiles broadly. The way he’s looming over me accentuates his physique, showing off the striations in his shoulder muscles and biceps. His chest bulges like he hits the gym regularly too, and his abs look like someone drew them on with a sharpie.
“Liked it?” I laugh. “Um, yeah. You could say that.”
“Are you ready for more, beautiful?”
More.
I know what he means by more, and part of me tenses up at the thought. I really shouldn’t be ready, should I? I mean, I’ve barely even begun this…relationship? with this man. Or whatever this is.
But that’s only a tiny percentage of me that feels that way–maybe five percent. The other ninety-five percent is dying to be filled with his enormous cock.
If I’m even able to take it, that is.
“I’m ready,” I say.
A smile crosses his lips, and I watch as his abs flex as he tilts his hips, repositioning himself and changing the angle between us.
Here it comes.
“Take a breath,” he says. “If you’ve never done this before, it may hurt a bit at first.”
“Really? How much?” I ask, my nerves surfacing once again.
“Only a little. And only for a moment. Then you’re going to be so in love with my cock and what I’m doing to you that you’ll be out of your mind with just how incredible you feel.”
“You sure have a way with words.” I smile, taking a breath just as he instructed me.
“Well I used to be an author before I took over the farm.”
“Really?”
Brent chuckles and shakes his head. “No, not really.”
I slap him gently on his pec. It’s hard as steel. “Asshole.”
“Here we go, beautiful. Time to make you mine.”
Heat spreads through my midsection as the crown of his cock presses between my legs. I start to tense up as he spreads me, but a look from his eyes and his hand brushing through my hair has me relaxing again.
I’m tingling all over. My heart flutters as he presses inside, opening me up and giving me that first sensation of being taken by a man. I reach out with both hands and grip his thick, muscled shoulders and hang on for dear life as he pushes more of his manhood inside of me.
He’s stretching me. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
A rush of pleasure hits me like a missile, straight to the forehead. And then I feel it. Just like he said I would.
Pain.
And Brent must read it on my face or feel me tense up because he stops for a second.
“Breathe, baby,” he whispers, leaning down to kiss me with such tenderness on the cheek. “You’ll only feel it for a second.”
I do as I’m told and take a breath, and honestly, it feels good doing as I’m told. It’s almost like taking orders from him.
He presses deeper, and that’s when I feel him breach.
Something deep inside me gives way, and there’s a shot of pain, but then it’s gone, and more of Brent’s inches spread me.
“That was it,” he whispers into my ear. “That was your cherry, baby. Your innocence. And now it’s mine. Now you’re mine.”
Oh my God what a turn-on. Fireworks might as well be going off as he takes more and more of me, spreading me, stretching me, taking me to places I’ve never been before.
We moan and groan in unison. He lays his strong, thick, masculine body on top of me, and I wrap my arms around him as he bottoms out inside me and begins thrusting. I want to reciprocate, but I can barely even think as he starts making love to me. It’s so much more than I ever expected.
I let my mouth hang open and lazily kiss over his neck, his ear, the line of his chiseled jaw as he pounds pleasure deep into me.
“You know I’ve had my eye on you since the first day you stepped onto my farm?” he asks.
I light up like the sky in the midst of a thunderstorm.
So it wasn’t just me eyeing him when I’d come into the office.
“What took you so long?” I whimper as waves of pleasure spill through me.
Brent chuckles, forcing my eyes to his. He traces my lips with his tongue, denying me the satisfaction of a complete kiss.