Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
I gasp and my eyes fly open.
“What?” ask, craning my head around to stare at him with shocked blue eyes. “This is my first time! I can’t do that!”
But his expression is grim.
“Yes, you can, sweetheart. For your first time, I want you to bust your hymen on your own. I want to know that a girl needs it so bad that she’s willing to slip herself onto my dick for the pleasure. You’re real wet, sweetheart, so I know you can do it.”
My heart’s racing as I turn to face forwards on my hands and knees again, panting with desperation. Oh my god, is he serious? But it’s true. I need him so bad, and as I wriggle my hips a bit, getting ready, he chuckles again.
“Slow,” he soothes. “Back yourself up onto this cock inch by inch. Let your pussy do the squeeze. I know you can do it, Aria.”
I take a deep breath and widen my knees a bit. Slowly, I push backwards with my hips and the penetration is intense. He’s absolutely massive and I stop for a moment, halfway embedded on that huge stick.
“I’m stuck!” I cry out. “You’re too big.”
“I’m not too big,” he soothes in a rough growl while massaging one big ass cheek with his hand. “Come on baby. You can do it.”
I close my eyes again, inhaling deeply while summoning my courage. Then I begin the hot slide backwards again, groaning as my wet folds stretch to accommodate that enormous stiffness. Oh my god, I’m being split in half by this massive rod and yet it feels so good at the same time. I squeal a bit, straining, and then he hits a barrier inside.
“We’re there,” Roland growls behind me, his hands tensing on my hips. “You can do this, sweetheart. Just one-two-three, and –”
But he’s cut off because I’ve done it on my own. I need this man so badly that after taking a deep breath, I push myself backwards hard, impaling myself on that stiff stick.
“Unnnnh!” is my guttural wail. “Oh god, oh god, oh god!”
Roland’s panting heavily behind me, but he manages to reach around with one hand to caress my tender nub. Hot jolts shoot through my pussy and immediately, it juices again.
“It’s not too big,” he rasps in my ear. “You’ve done it sweetheart. You’ve given Daddy your pussy cherry, and I’m so grateful. Fuck, you feel good.”
With that, Roland begins to pull himself out before sliding back in. I hold still, my eyes closed and chin tilted back as every cell of my being focuses on where we touch. My folds strain and stretch almost to the point of being uncomfortable, and yet it feels absolutely heavenly too. This is what I was made for.
“Yes Daddy,” I moan. “Use my body for your pleasure.”
The professor grunts behind me, his muscles taut and gleaming.
“Thank you, sweetheart,” he rasps. “I will.”
Then, the pace picks up and soon I’m taking his ten inches like a professional. I squirm and squeal, but my flower opens to him and his shaft is covered with the shiny evidence of my need. Roland too, begins pounding heavier and faster, and then he stiffens a bit before letting out a primal roar.
“Fuck!” comes his growl. “Oh shit!”
I pulse hotly as well, soaring into the galaxy as bright white lights explode before my eyes.
“Oh professor,” is my guttural moan as my cunt clamps and pulses around that hot rod. “Yes, give me your seed.”
But then sanity sets in and I scream. I try to pull away, turning my head to look at him with shocked eyes.
“Professor, you said you’d pull out! Pull out, pull out!”
But Roland’s hands are firm on my fleshy hips, and he continues to pulse while shooting hot streams of virile jism into my inner chamber.
“Fuuuuck,” is his harsh growl. “Unnh, shit baby.”
“Pull out!” I scream again, even as my own body dissolves into spasms of pleasures. “Oh my gosh, Daddy, what have we doooone?”
But it’s too late because at this point, I’m completely filled with his goodness. Hot splashes of seed douse my interior and each contraction of my special sweetness pulls his jism even further inside, coating my ovaries.
“Oh Daddy,” I pant and moan while dropping my cheek to rest against the floor. “Oh no.”
Roland remains still for a moment, his glorious muscled torso covered in a sheen of sweat.
“It’s okay, pretty girl,” he rasps. “No one gets pregnant their first time.”
I crane my head to look at him, blinking in a dazed state.
“But I thought you said you’d pull out,” comes my soft whisper.
He looks down ruefully, where we’re still joined. In fact, there’s so much cum that a hot trail oozes from my hole and down my thigh, making me shiver and moan.
“Aria, I’ve never felt the way that I do with you,” he confesses in a raspy voice. “Of course, I’ve been with women before, but you took me to the stars, sweetheart. I thought I’d be able to control myself, but you were so wet, tight, and giving, that I lost control. I’m sorry.”