Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 95393 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 477(@200wpm)___ 382(@250wpm)___ 318(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95393 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 477(@200wpm)___ 382(@250wpm)___ 318(@300wpm)
“It’s yours.” The minute I say those two words, she drops to her knees in front of me. “Fuck,” I growl when she pulls the pants down under my hips, my cock bouncing free.
“Is this mine?” She looks up at me with those innocent green eyes, but you can see the sparkle at the same time. She grips the base of my cock in her hand. “This is mine, right?”
“All of me is yours,” I tell her, and she leans in, licking the top of my cock like she’s licking an ice cream cone.
My knees about buckle under me with just one touch. “You like that?” she asks, but I’m too focused on what she is doing with her mouth to answer her. “What about this?” She twirls her tongue around my cock and then moans. “Or this?” She bends her head to lick my cock from my balls all the way to the tip before sucking the head into her mouth softly. “Oh, yeah, you like that,” she says as my cock jerks in her hands.
“You continue like that, and you’ll see how much I like it when I come all over your face.” I’m joking, but her eyes darken. “Fuck, you want me to come on your face?”
“I want you to come when you want to come, where you want to come,” she declares, taking a bit more of my cock into her mouth. “On my face.” She moves down a touch more. “On my tits.” She grips the base of my cock and works her hand at the same time as her mouth. “On my stomach.” I swear I close my eyes. “In my pussy.” My head goes back as I think about fucking her, my hips thrusting forward in her hand. “On my back.”
“Baby,” I moan, putting my hand on top of her head, “you have no idea what you’re asking me.”
“I know exactly what I’m asking you.” She licks the side of my cock before taking more of it into her mouth. My hand grips her hair, pulling her head back to see my cock sliding out of her mouth before I feed it to her.
“You are asking me to come on your body?” I thrust my cock into her mouth, not giving her any chance to answer me. “It makes me wild when I think of my cum on you, but especially when I think of it inside you.” She grips my cock even harder as she jerks me and swallows me at the same time. “With my cock in your mouth, it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
She lets go of my cock long enough to say, “For now,” before she swallows me back in her mouth.
“I wanted to do this in a better way.” Her hot mouth on me makes me forget all of this. “Be romantic, but fuck me, I have no control when it comes to you.”
“Christopher.” She looks at me, sucking in my head lightly. “I need you to do something for me.”
“You can ask me to do anything.”
“Lose control with me.” The minute she says that, everything in me snaps. I pick her up from under her armpits, and she groans.
“I wasn’t done with that,” she whines, but my hands are ripping her shirt over her head. Leaving her in her bra as I lean down and take a nipple in my mouth through her lace. “Okay, I guess we can go back to that, after.” I chuckle as I move over to her other nipple and suck it, then bite down on it.
“One of these days,” I vow when she moans, “I’m going to make you come just by sucking your tits.” I move my head down her stomach to the waist of her jeans. “But for today, I want you coming on my tongue and then my cock,” I say, unsnapping her bra and tossing it to the side with her shirt. My hand comes up to cup her tits, rolling her nipples between my fingers.
“Christopher.” Her knees close together as I move my hand to undo her button and pull down her zipper.
“You have one decision.” I stop moving my head up, her eyes have glazed over. “Are we fucking on the bed or the floor?” My hands fall from her tits.
“Not on the bed.” She shakes her head. “It’s a staged bed.” She tries to cover herself, but my hand comes out to knock hers out of the way so I can see her perfect tits, peaked and pebbled for me.
“And?” My hands come back up to play with her nipples. I roll them at the same time, and she has trouble speaking.
“And there might have been other people fucking on the cover.” She tries to look at me, but her eyes close just a touch.