Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 45371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“Ditto,” I whisper.
He grabs my PJ pants and pulls them down. Then he grabs my panties. I lie here, naked, my wet sex tingling as he looms over me.
He grabs his shorts and pulls them down. I gasp as his enormous cock springs up. I’ve got no frame of reference, but I can’t imagine he’s normal-sized. He’s thick and long and his head bulges with a big glistening point of precome, a big vein moving down one side as if all his passion is trying to burst out of him.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Blake
There’s never been a more perfect sight.
I can’t think about Cameron, the fact we sort of became friends again. I can’t think about how we should tell him before I go on.
When I came to my woman’s bedroom, I never expected her to say she felt the same. She wants it, too.
Now she’s lying beneath me, her ample breasts red and wet from my attention, her legs propped up as if she’s presenting her soaked, shiny entrance, her folds swollen with lust, her clit begging for me to rub and please her, to drive her to an orgasm.
She’s propped up on her elbows, her curvy, beautiful belly rising and falling quickly. Her belly makes me think of the future, of children, and it only adds to my desire. Her face is a pretty picture, her cheeks flushed, and her hair messy.
“Do you want me to…”
She trails off nervously, nodding at my cock, my length solid and tense. Precome leaks out of me endlessly.
“Have you ever sucked a dick before?” I snarl, unable to hide how much this turns me on.
She bites her lip, shaking her head.
“Good. Mine’s the only dick you’ll ever taste. Nobody else, Bonnie.”
“Nobody else,” she whimpers, sitting up. “What do I do?”
“Open your mouth and suck on my tip. You don’t have to take the whole thing. Grab my shaft and stroke it with your perfect hand.”
She holds her hand up, a mischievous grin on her face. “Oh, so even my hand is perfect, huh?”
“Everything about you is perfect.”
She shuffles to the end of the bed.
I remind myself that this is her first time, forcing myself to shut down the animal impulse inside of me. The beast, the carnal need, roars to grab bunches of her hair and drive my cock to the back of her throat, to fuck her pretty mouth until she’s gasping, and then push my soaked cock into her begging slit.
She deserves better than that. Better than the beast. My balls swell when she grabs onto my shaft. I groan as she lowers her mouth toward my sex. When she takes me, I know I can’t let her do this for long. She sucks my tip nervously, moaning gently.
“Can you rub your wet pussy at the same time?”
She reaches between her legs, stroking her sex as she bobs her head up and down. She licks around my head, hot fire washing up and down my shaft as she strokes. At the same time, she rubs her pussy. Her breasts bob up and down captivatingly as she moves faster.
“Look at me,” I growl.
She opens her eyes wide, staring up at me with my dick in her mouth, stroking quicker.
“Hmm?” she moans.
I know what she’s asking. If she’s doing it right. As if that would ever be a question.
“You. Are. Perfect.”
She keeps sucking me, her tongue swirling, my tip burning as if gathering all the energy, all the lust, ready to erupt and let it all go.
“Lie back,” I tell her, my balls almost full, my seed swelling.
“Did I do it wrong?”
“No,” I growl. “You did it right, but I don’t want to explode in your pretty mouth. My seed belongs in your pussy.”
Where it will fuse with her body and start the life we both want.
What about Cameron? I won’t think about that now.
I stroke my cock up and down as I return to the bed, spreading her spit and my precome, making my length slick. Kneeling over her, I reach down and palm her pussy, my fingertips greeted with her wetness, her hole beckoning to me with her sticky pleasure.
“You’re going to take every inch,” I tell her, voice shivering. “Every. Single. Inch.”
“Hmm-mm,” she moans, nodding. “Just… go slow at first, okay?”
“I’ll try,” I snarl.
She makes the cutest whimpering noise when I lower myself on top of her, pressing down with my hard body, every muscle tearing at me, every inch of me snarling for my woman.
I hold myself up with one arm, grabbing my dick with the other, guiding it to her hole. Moving my head in circles around her entrance earns me more captivating moans, her body shuddering the quicker I go.
“Are you t-t-teasing me?”
“I just love hearing you moan.”
Before she can reply, I push against her, feeling her tight, young walls squeezing me. She gasps, gripping my back, digging her fingernails in harder than she has yet, like she thinks the force of our lust will send her flying off the bed.