Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“No, baby, please let me have you,” I beg, not wanting to let her go. There’s a fire burning inside me, and I don’t know what I’ll do if she denies me.
Her lips are on mine, then my cheek, my neck and my ear. “Milk,” she moans.
I turn to the stove and notice the milk boiling. With her still in my arms, because I’ll be damned if I’m going to let her go, I walk over and turn it off before striding back to my bedroom. I toss her onto the bed and stand over her with my chest heaving. Her nipples are peaked, the thin material of her nightie stretched across her large breasts. The material is skimming her belly, showing off her low-cut panties and thick, creamy thighs.
“Fuck, I couldn’t get you and this nightie off my mind,” I tell her before I suck her plump nipple in my mouth right through the material.
I rip my lips away and pull the material up her body, tossing it into the floor. “I have to taste you,” I tell her before latching on to her breast.
Her hands are everywhere. Across my shoulders, down my back, and when I suckle her nipple, her nails dig into my back.
I move down her body, kissing and licking every sweet spot until I get to the core of her. There’s a wet spot on her panties, and I bury my nose in it. “Fuck,” I moan, pressing my cock into the bed almost painfully. I lift off just to take my jeans down and then pull her panties down her legs and push my shoulders between her legs, holding her open.
My fingers slide through her wet, swollen lips. She’s mewling and twisting underneath me but there’s no fuckin’ way I’m not tasting her. Not now.
I put my muscled arm across her lower hips and hold her down while I work my tongue through her slit. She tastes so sweet I know I’m going to be addicted to her before the night is over.
“Forgive me, Cassie. But I have to have you. I need you on my dick, now,” I tell her as I climb up her body. I lift her up so she’s sitting on my lap, my knees underneath me.
With one hand at her back to hold her and the other on the girth of my dick, I guide myself inside her. She’s snug and tightens herself on me the further I go. “That’s it, baby. Take it,” I whisper to her.
She slides down my body until I’m fully seated inside her. My hips start pumping, and I slide my hand down between us. Circling her clit, I plunge in and out of her. She’s about to come; I can feel her heat soaking my thighs. With my hand wrapped around her neck, I pull her lips to mine, and as soon they meet, she’s exploding all around me. Her hips move erratically, but I don’t stop. I keep pounding into her, taking her over the edge until she’s milking me, and I’m shooting rope after rope of cum deep inside her.
Cassie
We both fall down on the bed, and I’m breathless as he lies on top of me. He starts to move, but I wrap my arms and legs around him, stopping him. He lifts his head, and his eyes search mine. “I’m not leaving,” he says, brushing my hair off my face.
I loosen my hold on him, and he lies down beside me, pulling me against him. I don’t dare move. He’s holding me like I’m the most precious thing to him, and I don’t want him to regret this.
“Cassie,” he whispers against my hair and then kisses my head.
“Yeah?”
His hands slide down my stomach, stroking my belly. “I’m going to need you again.”
I laugh, thinking he’s joking but realize quickly he’s not. He takes my hand in his and brings it down to the hard, thick rod between his legs. “I’m not joking.”
I don’t dare even hope for more than tonight, so I’ll agree to whatever he wants. He pulls me until I’m on top of him. My legs slide to each side of him, and I shimmy around until he’s right at my core. I lean back, pushing him inside me. There are still tiny little flutters from my orgasm, and I’m super sensitive, but I still take him. I’ll take him every chance I get.
I move up and down, his hands gripping my hips almost painfully. “Yes,” he moans, urging me on.
So I don’t stop. I move over top of him slowly, then fast, moving my hips back and forth, side to side and around in circles until we fall into a perfect rhythm.
My reckless moans fill the room, but I’m too far gone to care. “Come for me, Cassie,” he moans against my lips, and I do as he asks, coming all around him.