Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 88317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
“I bet you can come just by looking at me, can’t you? That’s how freaking aroused you are. I love it.”
I hovered over her, lowering myself until my mouth was just inches from hers. When her lips parted, it took everything in me not to take her mouth with mine. But I refrained, afraid of what that most intimate act would lead to. Instead, I fucking drooled inadvertently, some of my saliva landing in her mouth. She stuck her tongue out to receive it and swallowed. My dick ached as I imagined her doing the same thing with my cum.
I moved back and placed my hand on my belt buckle. “Do you want to see the rest of me?”
“Yes,” she panted.
That was the first word she’d managed to utter this entire time.
As her breathing quickened, I whipped my belt off, tossing it aside, and unzipped my jeans before pulling my engorged cock out through the opening.
My tip was wet as I began to stroke myself. It was a miracle I hadn’t already come in my pants.
Carly’s eyes fixed firmly on my cock as she massaged her clit.
“No touching me tonight. I want you to want it even more next time,” I said through my teeth as I pumped my cock in my hand.
“You’re cruel,” she breathed.
“You have no idea.” I smirked. “You thought you hated me before. Just wait.”
She moaned. “Prick.”
“You like my prick though, don’t you?”
She rubbed herself faster and nodded.
I jerked myself over her body. “You want this inside of you?”
Carly bit down on her bottom lip and nodded.
“Say it.”
“I want you inside of me,” she muttered.
“What do you want inside of you?”
“I want your cock inside of me.” She laughed a little. “Your big fucking dick.”
“That’s so damn sexy coming from your sweet mouth, Pumpkin.” I swiped my tongue over my bottom lip. “Just for that, I should let you ride my face till you come.” I tugged on myself harder. “Would you like that?”
“Yes.”
“Next time.”
“You’re evil...” She panted as she continued to rub.
“Evil pig…” I smiled down at her devilishly.
“This is torture,” she breathed.
She had it wrong—I was the one being tortured here. There was nothing I wanted more than to taste her, but jerking off to how bad she wanted me was uniquely intense. The look in her eyes made me feel like she’d do anything for more. And while I was getting off on this, playing this game was also my excuse not to cross the line.
“You’re a dick,” she said as she looked up at me and moved her fingers along her clit.
“Keep talking like that if you want to get fucked tonight,” I groaned.
“You’re the biggest asshole.”
“You want me in your asshole?” I stroked myself harder. “Is that what you said? You’d let me, wouldn’t you? You’d let me fuck your asshole, if I wanted to...”
She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Maybe.”
I nearly came, so I stopped jerking myself for a moment to find my composure.
She bucked her hips as she inserted two fingers into her pussy, pumping them in and out. That nearly did me in again. I had to close my eyes to keep from coming, tightening my entire body to prevent myself from losing it.
“It’s been so long for you. I bet your pussy is almost as tight as your asshole. Where do you want me first?”
She pointed between her legs with her unoccupied hand. “Here.”
“You want my mouth or my dick there?”
“Both,” she muttered.
“Carly...” Her name escaped my mouth almost unintelligibly…desperately.
“Josh…” She sighed, shutting her eyes.
“Look at me, Carly. I want you to come for me. Don’t take your eyes off me. I want to watch you make yourself come.”
Her eyes seared into mine. In all my years of sexual adventures, I’d never played this game before. There was something incredibly erotic about this slow torture. I’d never wanted anything more in my life than to come deep inside of Carly right now. But I wouldn’t. Instead, I’d enjoy every second as she hit her sweet spot while looking into my eyes, neither of us touching each other.
“Come on, baby,” I muttered. “Come for me.”
Her body began to shake as she let out a silent scream, her eyes rolling back.
When I knew her hand had finished its job, I reached for it as I jerked myself off harder. Taking her fingers in my mouth, I licked them clean, her taste pushing me over the edge as I came in long, hot spurts onto the sheet below. My chest moved up and down as I tried to catch my breath.
When I snapped out of the trance I’d been in, I finally looked down. She was still staring up at me with glassy eyes. And shit… I’d made a mess.
“Where are the spare sheets?” I asked, still panting.
She pointed to the left. “In the closet right there.”