Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 97634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
He was slow and steady with his movements, giving me time to get used to the size of him. My jaw hurt, my mouth stretched wide.
“That’s it,” he groaned and pushed me down a little more. “Sosi menya silneye. Glubzhe. Vozmi vse.” Suck me harder. Deeper. Take it all.
Although I didn’t know what he said, I knew what he wanted. I slid my hands back and grabbed his muscular ass as I forced myself to take all of him.
I tried to relax my throat when I felt the head hit the back.
My eyes watered, tears tracking down my cheeks. I deep throated him. He held still for a moment, my face completely pressed against his body, my mouth filled with him.
I couldn’t breathe, just staring up at him, crying and wanted more.
He pulled back, and I breathed through my nose, the head of his shaft lodged right at the opening of my mouth before he repeated the process. I tried to pull back. He was too big.
“No. You don’t get to pull away.” He gripped my hair and kept my face to my cock. “You open up that throat and swallow.” Tears tracked down my cheeks. “Prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
I closed my eyes and hummed around him, taking more of his cock until I gagged.
“That’s Daddy’s good girl.”
He held me there for a few seconds, unable to breathe, feeling like I was suffocating in the most erotic way possible before he stopped and slipped back out.
My mouth watered, spit forming at the corners and slipping down my chin like I was some bitch greedy for this man’s cock to stuff me.
His pre-cum coated my tongue and spilled down the back of my throat, and I knew I wanted this man to fill my belly with the most potent essence that made him a male.
But he didn’t give it to me and instead pulled himself free, his cock slipping from the tight suction of my lips with a resounding pop.
He was breathing hard as he gripped his dick again, the length glossy from my saliva.
“You suck my cock so good. No one else pleases me like you do. It’ll only ever be you for me, Claudia.
I was off the floor, my dress being all but ripped from my body in his haste to get me naked. And then he had me on my back on the mattress a second later.
Dmitry then just stood there staring at me, laying there like a sacrificial lamb. He looked the length of my body, his gaze racking over me.
I shamelessly parted my thighs, feeling my inner lips open for him. “Dmitry,” I moaned. “I need you.”
He groaned harshly and took a step forward.
His cock was still glossy from being inside my mouth, but even more pre-cum was lined at the tip, dripping onto the floor. That obscene sight made him seem so virile.
“You need me?”
I nodded, unable to form the words.
“Play with yourself. Let me see how much you want me.”
With one hand cupping a breast, I pulled at the tight peak. Shocks of pleasure speared right down to my pussy. With my other hand, I slipped over my flat belly, along the slight mound of my pussy, then delved between my folds.
I was so wet my arousal slipped down the crease of my bottom and covered my inner thighs. I would’ve been embarrassed that I was so slippery if not for the fact that Dmitry couldn’t take his eyes off what I was doing. I knew how much he was turned on right now.
“Pull your pussy lips apart. Let me see how pink you are.” His voice was almost inaudible, his accent so thick.
It was hard to make out his English. Using my fingers to pull my lips apart, I felt the cool air brush along the most intimate, heated part of my body.
He did nothing but stand there and stare at me, just focusing on my pussy, his hand back on his cock as he stroked himself.
“Dip a finger inside. Feel how tight you are. How hot.”
My body shivered at his command, and I ran the pad of my finger over my pussy hole, gently pressing it inside.
Just the tip.
“More,” he growled.
I pushed inside to the first knuckle, then to the second. Although my finger was slender, the feeling of it still set me off. I moaned and rolled my hips, arching my back, thrusting my chest out.
That seemed to be his breaking point. With a gruff groan, he knelt between my legs, his hands on my inner thighs as he squeezed his fingertips into my flesh and pushed me open wider to fit his broad shoulders.
“Don’t worry, detka. I’ll give you what you need, but first let Daddy have a taste.” He flattened his tongue at my pussy hole and dragged it to my clit, sucking on that bundle of nerves.