Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
My fantasy.
I grabbed my phone, which was hooked up to the sound system, and I turned on music from a playlist. “Strip for me.”
She hesitated, her confidence waning.
One hand circled my length under the sheets, and I brushed my thumb across the hardness of my dick.
She swayed her hips from side to side then slowly peeled off the bra. It was three in the morning, and neither one of us was tired enough to go to bed. She unclasped the back and let it fall to the floor.
With hard nipples and a tint of pink across her chest, her tits were unbelievable. She didn’t have a big rack, but I preferred small tits as long as they were proportional. When they were perky and firm like that, it was hard not to fall under a cloud of obsession.
Her hands moved down to her panties, and she slowly peeled those off. They moved to her ankles before she pushed them away.
“Touch yourself.”
She faltered at that command too, even more uncomfortable by the suggestion than when I asked her to strip.
“Touch. Yourself.”
She continued to sway to the music before she placed her fingers between her legs. She circled her clit exactly the way I did to her. For the first minute, her breathing didn’t change, and neither did her expression. But once she allowed herself to enjoy it, she finally relaxed and panted with her movements.
I jerked myself under the sheets, my hand moving slowly so I wouldn’t blow my load sooner than I wanted. Seeing her in that white lingerie made me think of the night I claimed her innocence. It felt so good to break her in, to watch her cry because my dick was too big. I wanted to do that again. “Lie on the bed.”
She pulled her hand away reluctantly before she crawled onto the bed.
“On your back.”
She turned over, her ass eyes hanging over the edge.
I got out of bed, my hard dick hanging out because it was swollen with an immense amount of blood. I was hard-up from watching her touch herself, but I was even more aroused by what I was going to do.
I grabbed a bottle from my bag then stood at the foot of the bed. I placed her feet against my chest and let my throbbing dick lay against her wet folds. Slickness was seeping from her slit because her fingertips had stimulated her so deeply.
I separated her knees and leaned over her so I could kiss her.
She was anxious for my mouth. Her fingers dug into my hair, and she kissed me like it’d been too long since she had me. She gave me her tongue first, her excitement overpowering mine. “Conway…” She locked her ankles together at my back and tugged on me, wanting me right in that moment.
My cock twitched in anticipation before I pressed my cock down and slid it into her drenched pussy.
“Yes…” She pulled me into her deeper, moaning directly into my throat.
I moaned at her enthusiasm. “Want my cock, Muse?”
“Please.”
I rocked into her hard, slamming my big dick deep inside her. I hit her again and again, stretching her wide apart while her pussy fought against me to tighten. I sucked on my forefinger and got it soaked before I pressed it against her back entrance.
Her asshole was tight, and the second she felt me, she tightened even more. Her moans faltered, and she stopped gripping me as her concentration was broken. “Conway, what are you—”
“I’m fucking you in the ass tonight.” I pushed my finger inside her and finally made my way inside. She was tighter, a million times tighter than her pussy. I pulsed my finger slowly, giving her body time to acclimate.
She didn’t rock back onto my dick because she was too busy staring at my face. “I’ve never done that before.”
“I know.” That was why I was so excited for it. I moved my mouth to hers and kissed her so she would stop thinking about what my finger was doing. I fingered her harder as I fucked her pussy. My tongue danced with hers, and I felt her whimper against my lips from time to time. I pushed another finger inside, and I felt her stretch even more.
“Conway.” She spoke against my mouth. “Even now, I struggle to take you. I don’t think I can do it.”
“You will.”
The arousal was still in her eyes, but so was the uncertainty. She looked into my gaze and dug her nails into my chest. “You’re so big, Conway…”
I closed my eyes and groaned, loving the way she said those words. This was my fantasy, listening to this beautiful woman compliment the size of my dick. She knew it would hurt, and that turned me on even more. “It’ll hurt. You’ll cry. But I’ll be gentle with you.” I looked into her eyes as I rammed my cock inside her, my fingers still working her ass. “And it’ll feel good too.”