Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 15180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 51(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 51(@300wpm)
“I’m going to make you feel so good, baby.”
“You already do. You already have.”
I kept my gaze locked on hers as I dragged my tongue through her cleft. I had my hand on her belly, holding her in place as I ate her out.
I became a beast then, gripping her thighs tightly, digging my fingertips into her flesh, knowing there would be bruises in the morning. But I wanted those marks on her. It would show everyone who she belonged to.
The silky-smooth feeling of her pussy along my tongue could have had me coming right then. But no fucking way was I going to get off without being inside of her. I needed to feel her come for me.
Over and over I licked and sucked on her, knowing I’d never get enough, knowing she needed more. I wanted to have my face buried between her thighs until my tongue and lips were numb, until she was so weak from coming, until she was begging for more. I started dry humping the bed, not able to help myself, not even about to pretend like I could. Over and over I did this, rubbing my hips back and forth on the sheets.
When I felt her body tense and knew she was coming, I sucked her clit harder and rode out the orgasm with her. I gave her pussy one more swipe then felt her relax.
I moved up her body. My dick was pressed between her slick folds. I took her mouth in another hard, deep kiss, wanting my dick buried in her pussy so fucking badly I could already envision how good she’d feel, how tight she’d clench around my shaft.
She opened her mouth, and I didn’t stop myself as I plunged my tongue inside, fucking her there.
She panted against my mouth and spread her legs wider. I pressed my hips farther against hers, my cock sliding right between the center of her, gathering her wetness.
“Spread wider for me, Mia. I need to see every inch of what’s mine.” I barely got the words out.
She made a soft sound in the back of her throat, and I leaned back, bracing my hands beside her, looking down at her pussy. And then this gruff sound left me as I stared at her cunt.
She was so fucking perfect between her legs, pink, wet … mine.
“Pope,” she whispered.
“Christ.” It was all I could get out. I glanced up at her face, saw desire covering it, then immediately looked between her thighs again.
She was all for me.
“Be with me. No more waiting.”
I groaned, my balls drawn up tight. I was about to come. I needed to be inside of her before I got off all over her belly. “Mia,” I whispered harshly and grabbed my cock, the pleasure instantly consuming. As I stared into her eyes, I placed the tip at her entrance. “God. Yes.” I inhaled, smelling her sweet scent, needing every part of her ingrained in me.
I opened my eyes and stared into her face. Her pupils dilated, her mouth parted.
“You ready for me, pretty girl?”
“I’m yours.”
“You want me inside of you?”
She nodded.
A part of me wanted to prolong this, but the stronger part needed inside of her now.
In one swift move, I buried my cock in her wet, tight pussy. She gasped, her pain clear, instant. I stilled, letting her get accustomed to my size, my girth.
“I’m sorry,” I grunted as her pussy muscles contracted around me.
“You’re big.” I saw the way her throat worked when she swallowed.
“Touch me,” I demanded, pleaded.
She had her hands on my biceps, her nails pricking my skin.
I started pulling out and pushing back into her slowly, easily, letting her get used to me, to my size. But all I wanted to do was pound the fuck out of her. I felt how wet she’d become for me, heard her breathing change. She was right here with me.
In and out.
In and out.
Sweat started to coat my skin, my heart raced, and my balls were drawn up tight. I wanted to come so badly, but I didn’t want this to end. I wanted it to last forever. For-fucking-ever.
I pushed in deep and stilled, feeling my muscles relax and contract. Her pussy milked me for my cum.
“Baby, I can’t last,” I admitted.
“Good, because neither can I.”
I closed my eyes and moaned right before I started slamming in and out of her, fucking the hell out of my girl.
I reached between us, needing her to get off for me just once more, needing Mia to show me how good this felt for her.
I started rubbing her clit.
“Pope,” she whispered.
Back and forth I rubbed that little bundle.
She tensed beneath me, moaning softly, her voice rising higher. And then she was tossing her head back and forth, her mouth opening as her pleasure reached its peak.