Total pages in book: 212
Estimated words: 207966 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1040(@200wpm)___ 832(@250wpm)___ 693(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 207966 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1040(@200wpm)___ 832(@250wpm)___ 693(@300wpm)
She cried out not even a minute into my working her clit with my mouth, goosebumps all over her legs and belly. And that throaty sound was like music.
That didn’t take much. But I wasn’t planning on coming nearly as quick; I had plans to savor the next part. Maybe I’d go down on her again after that.
I hauled my wallet out of my jeans and there was no condom in it.
“Fuck, no condoms.” I tossed it to the dresser, thinking it was weird; I always carried two or three, replenishing my stock after I fucked someone. Could’ve sworn I did after Dina.
“I got some,” she said shakily, “In my bag.”
Abandoning my train of thought, I reached over to the dresser and beside a whack of framed photographs of mostly Valentines, her bag sat. I dragged it over and dropped it on the table beside the bed, then set about getting the rest of my clothes off.
As my cock sprang free, her mouth dropped open and her eyes moved to connect with mine. The look in them sent more lust shunting through my veins.
“Pierced,” she whispered, reaching out for and grabbing my cock, thumb stroking over the frenum studs.
She got to her feet and my eyes traveled her beautiful, bared body as she reached for then tore the condom package with her teeth and then got back to the bed on her knees, leaning forward and working it onto me eagerly.
Her eyes were lusty, teeth embedded in that bottom lip. And I couldn’t help but crack a smile when she straightened up and met my eyes with hers. I moved in, taking her gorgeous, big tits into my hands. I kissed the right one, then the left, biting playfully on her left nipple.
“Oh my God,” she moaned, head lolling back.
After I lay her back, I rubbed my sheathed cock up and down her silky slit before rubbing the head around and around her clit. In no time, she was gripping my shoulders, seeming on the cusp of coming again. I kept going, wanting to watch it happen. And it didn’t take long before she came undone with our eyes locked. As she whimpered, I swallowed it, fucking her mouth with my tongue before lining up and in a smooth, deep stroke, sliding inside slowly, until I bottomed out.
“Jesse,” she cried. “Oh God, Jesse.”
Yeah, I was ready to show her I was her god as I pulled back and then snapped my hips forward, hard enough the headboard slammed into the wall.
That’d leave a mark. My left thumb worked her right nipple while my right hand gripped a handful of that soft golden hair, my mouth working its way down her throat. Without premeditating it, I sucked hard right above her collar bone. She arched into me again, her hot, tight cunt spasming around my cock as I rocked forward over and over, still suckling her neck, pulling almost all the way back each time so my piercing would make her feel good.
I knew I’d leave a mark on her neck. I didn’t know why, but I wanted to do it. So, I did.
“Don’t wanna come in this condom, baby,” I grunted, “Wanna test out that gag reflex. What do you think?”
I kept pushing into her, feeling that tight heat quivering around me. I wasn’t gonna last much longer if she didn’t answer. I couldn’t turn it down with how gorgeous she was, how good she felt. Couldn’t put my mind elsewhere to delay it, I was locked and loaded, too fuckin’ far gone. Couldn’t even stop pumping in the meantime to wait for her answer.
“You can say no,” I offered. “You feel really fucking good, Gigi and-”
“Do it,” she breathed.
I slowed. “Yeah?” I caressed her face.
She nodded, smiling, eyes lazy.
I pulled out slowly, eyes glued to her face so I could watch her react to the sensations, then I peeled the rubber off and dropped it.
“Come here,” she pleaded. “Let me suck you.”
I growled in response. But then I looked over to the floor.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Didn’t wanna disrespect that beautiful guitar. I was makin’ sure it landed on the rug.”
She laughed.
“This isn’t disrespect to you, though, G. Wantin’ to come down your throat.”
“Course not.” She waved her hand.
“You sure?” I hesitated, realizing how she could’ve taken that.
“Give it to me, Jesse. I’d be happy to suck your big, beautiful cock.”
Another growl crawled up my throat as I climbed her body and propped my knees on either side of her tits, holding my cock out in offering.
She opened wide for me, a sweet innocence to her face that made my cock twitch.
I slowly sank inside her beautiful mouth. She took it. That little tongue of hers moved purposefully around the underside before she took it deeper and swallowed around it. She used suction perfectly. She used her tongue. As her hot mouth worked me, her nails gently scraped over my scrotum. The best part? Her eyes stayed locked with mine while she did all this. Too many women are self-conscious about their facial expressions while they give head. Not this girl. She had no reason to be self-conscious, either. She looked hot as sin taking my dick.