Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
“Ice! Oh, God!”
“Fuck, baby! Fuck!”
He scrambled to his knees and grasped the waist of my shorts, pulling them down my hips in sharp, jerky motions. The look on his face was of barely controlled lust. I could actually see the effort it took for him to remove my clothing before pouncing on me. He looked like he wanted to just shove the too-large leg opening to the side and push inside me. Which, I wasn’t too proud to admit, I wouldn’t have objected to.
“Need you naked. Right fuckin’ now!”
I nodded, before picking up the fight with my T-shirt again. Somehow, I managed to get it free from my back and the bed, tossing it to the side as I reached for his shorts to shove them down his hips. He yanked mine from my body -- after a brief tussle with my legs -- before covering me with his body once again.
Then he was kissing me with wicked thrusts of his tongue. He moved his hands over my body, exploring me like no man had ever touched me before.
He reached between us and his fingers found their way to my slick entrance.
He thrust one inside me, and my body arched up against him as I fought for control. But it was no use. He pushed another finger inside with a gentle, slow glide.
“Don’t want to hurt you, honey. Tell me if it hurts.”
“It doesn’t,” I whispered. “I’ve never had sex with a guy, but I got rid of that myself.”
He grunted, grinding his hips against me. He removed his fingers and I felt the head of his cock at my entrance. Again, my pussy spasmed, like it was reaching for his cock, trying to pull him deep inside me. I knew that was exactly what I wanted. I thought I’d die from the pleasure, the white-hot need building in my body. I moaned in ecstasy and wrapped my arms and legs around him, wanting him even closer.
He moved in me, in and out in deep, slow strokes that drove us both to the brink of madness. His fingers dug into my hips and pulled me tight against him as if to force himself even deeper. I cried out and he lifted his head just enough to look down into my face as my orgasm overwhelmed me. I shattered around him, my pussy squeezing and pulsing around his big cock. I could feel it throbbing inside me.
Ice continued to gaze into my face as the pleasure seemed to go on and on. He gazed down at me with something like wonder. Then he let out a deep growl before he gave a loud shout and his whole body stiffened in one long, shuddering orgasm. He rocked against me and I felt him spilling his warm cum deep into my pussy. The pleasure was intense, and I let out another loud cry of my own as another wave of pleasure washed over me.
When it was over, when we both went limp and lay on the bed together, Ice kissed and nuzzled my neck gently, sweetly. Like he was praising my body’s response to him. I was out of breath like I’d run a race. The feeling inside my chest said I’d won that race with gusto.
When he pulled back, I smiled up at him. He shook his head, that look of awe still on his face and I wondered if he realized his expressions were unguarded. And why was he looking at me like that?
“Ice?”
“Sweet God above, Dawn,” he whispered, his voice husky and rough with his shouts of completion. “You’re fuckin’ perfect.” He buried his face in my neck, his body slick with sweat. Was he trembling?
“Is it always like this?” My voice was small and unsure. I knew it was but couldn’t seem to stop it. I felt like I’d been stripped bare, all my faults and inexperience there for him to judge.
He barked out a laugh as he continued to kiss and lave my skin with his lips and tongue. “Honey, I’ve never felt anything like that in my whole life. Not with any woman I’ve ever had sex with. I never even imagined sex could be like that.”
Despite the reminder that he’d had his pick of women he wanted, his words relaxed me. I wanted to be everything he ever needed.
“You are, honey. You fuckin’ are.”
“Did I say that out loud?”
His warm chuckle filled something inside me I hadn’t realized was empty. “Yeah, honey. You did. And I’m glad. Because I feel the same way. I want to be everything you need, too.” He framed my head with his arms, resting his weight on them as he looked down at me. “We’ll be what each other needs.”
“Mama said love would come later, but…”
When I didn’t finish, he prodded me gently. “But what?”