Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 112866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
I felt her need like a blanket of sexual heat wrap itself around me. I slipped into her mind and back out just as quickly. If I stayed in there I’d cum as soon as I got my dick inside her; she has a wild imagination. I bypassed the tub of steaming scented water and headed for the shower.
Had she been paying attention and not trying to attack me for my cock, she’d have noticed that I took the idea right out of her head. I reached around her after opening the eight-person marble shower door and turned the water on.
She’d bruised her lips against mine and I soothed it with my tongue before ripping my shirt from her shoulders, sending buttons flying every which way. I didn’t realize how tiny her hands were, how tiny everything about her was, until she struggled to get my jeans open with her little fingers.
I helped her when her sighs of frustration became grunts; little pig. “Wait, let me get that for you.” Yeah, before you tear my dick off with your shit. I eased the zipper down over my hard-on and kicked the jeans off while pulling the tee shirt over my head.
Her hands went right to my chest and I stood still and let her do as she pleased before lifting her into the shower. Because I knew what she wanted, I decided to tease her. She was on the brink and all that was needed was a slight nudge to send her over the edge.
I took my time rubbing soap into the washcloth and her eyes followed my hands greedily. I eased her back away from me and slowly washed between her legs while she clung onto my shoulders. Her head went back and her lips fell slightly open when I dropped the cloth and just washed her with my fingers.
She spread her legs wider giving me easier access and pretty soon I didn’t feel like playing anymore. In her mind I had her bent over in the shower while I pounded into her from behind. Not sure where the little innocent learned that shit, but we’ll talk about that later.
I turned her to face the wall and leaned over her back to hold her hands in place. She looked over her shoulder at me as if finally realizing that it was too much of a coincidence that I could follow the guidelines in her mind so perfectly without her uttering a word.
I didn’t give her what she wanted right away though; instead I got down behind her on the marble floor and with the warm spray from the eight head shower flowing down on me and all around me, took her ass cheeks between my hands and brought her pussy to my mouth from behind.
I elongated my tongue and licked the door to her womb. Three licks in and her pussy was wet and overflowing into my mouth. “Lucien!” There it is, that’s what I’ve been waiting for, that pleading note of desperation in her voice. Now the fun begins.
I’d fucked her so long and so often in the last day and a half that I knew her body inside and out, knew just where to touch, where to lick, and how much she could take before losing control
I let the tips of my thumbs play in the crease of her ass, going close to her tight little rosebud but not close enough to ease the ache that was now building there. She pushed her cunt back hard against my mouth taking my tongue even deeper and fucking it like a cock as she climbed up on her toes to get the most out of her tongue fucking.
She was literally climbing the wall by the time I got to my feet and pressed her against it. This vision of hers a lesser man could not have handled, but I was more than ready for the job. I lifted her off her feet with her back to my chest and sat her on my straining cock until all that held her up from falling was my cock shoved up inside her.
Once again I didn’t have to do much. As soon as my cock was lodged securely inside her she started fucking herself on my length like she’d been starved for cock. The little dance she did on my cock made standing still impossible and pretty soon I was digging into her with my cock, going even deeper as her pussy owned me.
She strained and reached for orgasm but each time she got close I pulled back, building her frustration. I wanted her to beg me, to know that I controlled whether or not she came.
She flopped around on my cock and smacked her hand against the wall when I didn’t bring her off, or let her get herself off. And when I went after her clit with my fingers and she slammed herself down hard on my iron hard rod I thought that I had gone too far.