Total pages in book: 247
Estimated words: 248926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1245(@200wpm)___ 996(@250wpm)___ 830(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 248926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1245(@200wpm)___ 996(@250wpm)___ 830(@300wpm)
Thankfully, she couldn’t see me. If she could, she would have saw the madness radiating from me. She would have known the power she possessed. She would have witnessed the primal need painted over my features and truly understood how much I struggled.
For several minutes, I continued this slow up and down motion, licking the caramel off her thigh and driving her crazy. I wanted to bury my face in her pussy, but remained strong. The whole time she trembled and moaned.
When I licked all the caramel away from her thigh, the tip of my cock swelled in pain, needing release.
Soon.
I rose and picked up a cup of honey.
Emily shivered like an addict, desperate for a fix. “J-just touch me. . .please.”
I dipped my finger in the cup. “But, I touched your thigh.”
“My pussy, Kaz,” she whined. “Now.”
My body vibrated with overwhelming lust. I was unable to hold on any longer because I wanted to play with her pussy just as much as she wanted me to.
“K-Kaz. . .I will do anything.”
I spoke through clenched teeth. “You sure will.”
“Please.”
Slowly, I brought my honey coated middle finger to the front of her pussy.
“Kaz. . .I’m going to explode, if you don’t touch me.”
My head clouded with desire.
“Beg me.”
“Please.”
I gritted my teeth. “Louder.”
“Please, Kaz! Please, touch me!”
“Hmmm.” I touched those warm, soft folds.
She parted her lips. Her chest rose and fell like she had been running.
I gently slid honey over her folds.
She threw her head back. “Oh. Thank you, Jesus.”
Smiling, I slipped my finger between her folds.
She rocked her hips.
“No. No.” I gritted. “Stay still.”
She stopped. “Please. . .”
“No, mysh.”
She whispered, “Why not?”
Because it looks too sexy. It’s making me crazy.
I parted her folds with two fingers.
“Ooo.”
I moved my finger.
“Damn it, Kaz!”
I turned the cup over and dripped some honey on her clit.
“O-okay. W-what’s that?”
I smirked.
“S-so. . .you’re going to lick it?”
“You are such a dirty little mouse.”
“I am. Make me more dirty.”
I grunted and painted honey on her clit.
She twisted. Then, her movements shifted to erratic and wild as I rubbed small circles along the sensitive bud.
“Oh, G-god!” She writhed against me, turning her hips in tight circles, pumping as if trying to come.
I moved my hand away. “Mysh?”
“Y-yes.”
“I am very hungry.”
“Y-you know you can eat this pussy.” She raised her hips in different directions, not sure where my head was, just trying to put that beautiful wetness on me. “H-here you go, baby. Come here.”
“Mysh?”
“Yes, Kaz. Goddamn it! What do you want?” She ground her hips against the air. “Just eat me.”
“I want to make something clear.”
She let out an exasperated breath.
“When I call you, I want you to answer.”
“W-what?”
“When I call, you answer.”
“Yes, Kaz.” Her thighs shivered. “I will answer anytime you call.”
“First ring.”
“First motherfucking ring, Kaz!”
“And about hanging up on me—”
“I will never hang up.” She tried to move one leg as if testing its strength.
I leaned over, placing my mouth a few inches above her pussy. “Now let us talk about the space that you wanted this evening.”
“There will never be space, Kaz. When you tell me to go to a suite, that’s where I’ll be.”
“Hmmm.” Finally, I gave her what she wanted and what I so desperately needed. I ran my tongue around her honey-coated clit, and then started flicking it over the bundle of nerves.
“Oh, baby!”
I thrust my tongue into her wet, sweetness, lapping up every bit of honey and fucking her with my tongue.
Her voice rose to a fevered pitch, torn between a scream and a wail. “Yes! Yes!”
The warm, wet, silkiness of her pussy was so good. I could have given up my life with the Brotherhood and simply licked her pussy for days. The taste of her juices mixed with the honey was a forbidden fruit. It was the flavor of ecstasy. Pure, hot, and intoxicating.
My cock dripped with more pre-cum.
I wanted to slide the head of my cock along her pussy and stroke her clit, but I had to get control of myself. That would only set her off and make her orgasm faster.
That wasn’t what I wanted.
I wanted to play with my mouse a little more.
Was that not the instinct of a wild cat?
I yearned to hear her scream even more.
“Oh!”
I pulled her clit into my mouth and sucked on it.
“Oh, Kaz! Yesssss!”
I sucked harder, hard enough to make my jaw ache. Her pussy gushed. Her body violently shivered under me. My mouth was full of her juices.
I pulled my face away from her pussy and licked my lips. “How do you feel?”
“O-oh, my L-lord.”
I went to the cart and grabbed the knife. “What do you want?”
“Your cock.”
I went to her right ankle and sliced the ribbon.
“Oh, hell yes.”
I chuckled.
She wriggled the free ankle. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, Kaz.”
“Is that right?”
“I know one thing. When you let me free, it is on!”