Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
Because I want to establish a life-long relationship and not a short-term fling, I’ve been taking things slow with her. We’ve gotten only as far as clothed touches and steamy kisses. I know my girl is innocent, and it’s killing me to allow this relationship to move along at her pace, but I realize it will all be worth it in the end.
My cock is rebelling at my lack of progress, and I’m not sure I haven’t caused permanent damage. Ice-cold showers and perpetual hard-ons can’t be healthy for me.
Tonight, we’re having dinner at my place, and I’ve arranged for my parents to babysit the fur-babies. It’s our three-month anniversary, and I’m hoping to celebrate it by taking things a little bit further. Gaston is picking up Jenna and the pups and dropping my sweetheart off at my place while I prepare our meal.
As I pop the casserole in the oven, I hear the garage door going up, and my heart pounds away in my chest. I turn and smile at Jenna when she walks through the kitchen door. “Hey, Baby.” I kiss her soft lips and frown. It’s warm weather, and she’s wearing a long coat. “Are you cold?” There’s a pinkness to her cheeks that sends fear rushing through me. Is my girl coming down with something?
Jenna steps back and swallows. “Uh, no.” She bites her bottom lip. “I’m actually really overheated.” I’m confused for a second before she unfastens the belt and lets the coat drop to the floor. Then I’m speechless. My cock turns to stone and pulses behind my zipper as I stare at her stunning, pale, naked body.
“Holy fuck,” I manage to croak out. “You’re perfect.”
She runs her hands over her curvy body and smiles at me. “I got tired of waiting for you to make a move.” When her finger lightly circles her hard, pink nipple before pinching it, I nearly come in my pants. “I knew you needed a little nudge.” Cum drips down my pants leg as all the blood in my body races to my cock.
After reaching over to turn the oven off, I lift her into my arms. “God, I’m the luckiest man alive,” I breathe against her soft neck, then race for the stairs. I kick my bedroom door closed and stare down at the stunning woman in my arms. “I don’t even know where to start,” I admit.
“Then we’re in trouble.” She swallows. “I was entrusting all of this to you.” As an adorable blush moves over her pale skin, I fight the urge to come.
This girl is bringing out feelings in me I’ve never felt before. I gently lay her on my king-sized bed and lean over to run my tongue around the underside of one of her perky breasts. She arches her back and calls my name as I suck the tight nipple into my mouth. I kiss my way across her chest and give the other little bud the same treatment.
I stand back and stare into her eyes as I begin to undress. She bites her bottom lip and swallows but doesn’t look away. Watching her pupils dilate when I pull my shirt over my head is a huge ego boost. “Are you trying to give me a heart attack at twenty-three?” she grouses. “Move along.”
“You can’t rush a master.” I turn my back to her and look over my shoulder and wink as I slowly lower my dress pants and boxers. “I’m going to make this so good you never want to give me up,” I only half-tease. My strip-show causes my cock to pulse hungrily. I rush through dragging everything off and tossing it aside and turn back to Jenna. “Scratch that. This master is hungry for a taste of his girl.”
I stand on the side of the bed and look down at her. It’s like having my own personal buffet spread out just for me, and I have no idea where I want to begin. Her slightly rounded belly and curvy thighs make my mouth water, and I debate my options.
My cock jumps against my stomach when I run a finger along the soft skin above her shaved pussy. Goosebumps break out all over her luscious body, and she squirms as I lightly touch her. Leaning down, I flick my tongue over her tight little clit, and her silky legs instinctively close around my head.
Wanting to make sure my girl is still with me, I look up into her gorgeous green eyes while I run my tongue through her sweetness. Then I pull back and ask, “Are you okay?”
JENNA
As his blue eyes stare into mine, I want to beg him to suck harder. The slow, soft licks are freaking driving me insane. “God, I’m so okay,” is all I manage, but it must reassure him because he smirks before leaning down to run that talented tongue up my slit. Thank God. My head drops back against the covers as little white lights flash behind my closed lids.