Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 85154 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85154 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
“You know what I’ve been thinking about?” I ask, wrapping my legs around his thighs, shoving him to his back. He lies there with his hands beside his head. “I’ve been thinking of getting…” I pull down his shorts, his cock springs out and in the light it’s so much better than I thought it was last night. “Yes,” I cheer, putting my fingers around him. “Fuck, it’s so much better than I remembered,” I praise before I put my mouth over him. I take him in my mouth, stretching to take his girth in me. Feeling the veins under my tongue, his cock is so thick I really have to work it. I get on my hands and knees, jerking his cock while he watches me. He sits up, pushing the hair away from my face before his tongue slides into my mouth. He pulls me on top of him, my tits falling out of the flimsy tank top, my nipples grazing his cock as he kisses me. My hand is still working his cock as we kiss.
He sits up as my mouth falls back on his cock. “That’s my girl, take me.” His words push me forward. “Get me nice and hard,” he urges and all I can do is moan around his cock.
He pulls me up as I kneel in the middle of his legs. His head bends to take one nipple in his mouth while his fingers roll the other one. He works me over from one nipple to the next, and I am this close to coming just from him playing with my nipples. He must sense it because he stops, my nipple falling out of his mouth with a pop before he rips the tank top over my head.
“You’re wearing too many clothes.” He looks down at me wearing just the white panties. His hands wrap around my waist as he flips me to my back. His mouth falls on mine before he works down to my neck, the middle of my chest, over my stomach, and right above my belly button. His hands grab the panties on the side as I lift to help him slip them off me. My legs fall to the sides as he pushes one leg up and over his shoulder before his mouth falls right on my pussy.
“Fuck.” I grip the sheets beside me as I see stars. “Yes!”
“Did you touch yourself in the shower?” he asks as he slips two fingers into me.
“No,” I pant out as he moves his fingers.
“That’s my good girl.” He sucks my clit. “Fuck, Eva.” I look down at him as he watches my pussy take his fingers. “I need to get inside you.”
“Yes,” is all I can say. “Yes.” His fingers fall out of me as he reaches over me toward his bedside table, grabbing a condom from the drawer. “When did you put those in there?” I ask as he smirks. “I don’t want to know.”
He stands in front of me, handing me the condom. “You want my cock?” he asks as he holds it at the base and I just nod and lick my lips. “Then get it ready for you.”
I grab the condom from him, tearing the corner off with my teeth. “When was the last time you were tested?” I ask and his eyes change color right in front of me. “I’m on birth control,” I start to say, looking at the condom. “And I haven’t had sex in six months.”
“I’ve never been without,” he replies, his jaw tight. “You know my motto.”
I shake my head. “Don’t be a fool, cover your tool,” we both say at the same time.
“Is this a deal breaker?” I ask and his hand cups my cheek. He takes the condom from my hand and tosses it behind me.
“I got tested before we got married,” he shares with me, and that sentence makes my stomach quiver. “Now put me in you.”
“So bossy,” I retort, lying back down. “You’re lucky that you give good head.”
“Is that so?” He hovers over me. “How good of head do I give?”
“I’m not going to boost your ego,” I fire back, grabbing his cock in my hand.
“Well, you give it right back, baby.” He puts his forehead on mine. “Best I’ve ever fucking had.”
“Is that so?” I move my hips back and rub him against my slit. “I bet you’re just saying that.”
“Baby.” He looks into my eyes. “I’ve never been this fucking hard in my life,” he grits between clenched teeth. “Now, fucking put me in you.” I place him at my entrance. “Watch with me,” he urges, and we both look down at where we are connected. “I can feel your heat,” he says as the tip of his head slides into me.
I close my eyes as I arch my back. “More,” I pant out, holding his sides.