Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21882 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21882 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
“That’s it,” he growls into my ear, his breathing coming fast now. “You’re getting the hang of it. Up and down, up and down.”
But the thing is that Cameron is so enormous that after another slide up, and another descent downwards, I feel stuck.
“You’re too huge,” I mewl helplessly. “I don’t think I can move.”
He lets out a low growl.
“Then don’t move, sweetheart, and just let me fuck up into you. You’ll like it, I promise.”
With that, the CEO delivers. He grasps my hips and slowly begins pounding into me from below. It feels incredibly good and I pant as the drilling starts slow, but then becomes intense. He’s so enormous that I feel that his tip is hitting against my lungs, and that it will pop out of my throat at any moment. Not only that, but he’s literally growing inside with every deep thrust. He’s getting bigger and bigger, and the only thing my small body can do is to accommodate his demands.
“Yes,” he grunts. “Oh fuck, yes.”
My own pleasure is beginning to spiral out of control, and my hands grip the arm handles of the chair as I throw my head back, eyes closed.
“Oh Cameron!” is my helpless cry. “I’m almost there.”
“So am I, baby,” he grunts. “Just give me –”
But his words are cut off because with an enormous roar, suddenly my lover explodes. Hot jets of seed pump into my pussy and I too, soar into the heavens while shaking with ecstasy. Stars dance before my eyes and my pussy pulses and clamps down on him, milking him for more, even as he spurts uncontrollably, drenching me with seed.
Suddenly, a thought hits in the midst of the whirlwind and I scream, craning my head back to look at him.
“Mr. Savage, you said you’d pull out!” I shriek. “Pull out, pull out!”
But Cameron can’t control it and he merely pulses some more, his teeth gritting as his bronze throat strains with effort.
“Oh shit,” he grunts. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
It’s too late. Hot eruptions continue to shower my insides, and to my mixed horror and delight, my cunt continues to pull each drop deeper into myself with its contractions.
“Pull out, pull out!” I scream again even as my pussy sucks it all up. “Pull out!”
But this time, there’s no time to reply because the door swings open and a horrifying scream interrupts us. There’s a figure standing in the doorway and my own blood runs cold when I see who it is.
It’s my mom. Grace Mitchell is standing there, witnessing her daughter being impaled on the hard ridge of the man who also happens to be her boss.
8
Cameron
Oh shit! This wasn’t supposed to happen!
I could swear that Maddy locked the door behind her when she came in, but I guess not. I was too entranced by her graceful curves and lovely body to watch, and frankly, it’s also five a.m. now. What the hell is this middle-aged woman doing here at this time of night?
Even in the middle of pounding pleasure, I can tell that this woman must be Grace, Maddy’s mother. She’s like an older, worn-down version of the girl currently enjoying her first orgasm in my arms. Her hair is also blonde, although it’s the too blonde of peroxide. Her breasts are still generous, although they’re beginning to sag, unlike the sumptuous curves of the girl in my arms.
But it’s the delicate facial features that give her away. Sure, Grace’s features are now slightly harsh and there are lines bracketing her mouth and eyes, but she’s still pretty. She’s an aged version of the tantalizing nymph in my arms, even if that nymph is currently trying to get away.
“Mom!” she cries out. “This isn’t what it looks like!”
Of course, it’s exactly what it looks like. Maddy is currently nude in my lap as we face the door. Her legs are spread, her breasts jouncing about, as her pussy sucks up every drop of sperm from my pulsing cock.
But Madeline is crazy with worry because at that moment, Grace faints. It’s not a pretty sight to see. There’s no one to catch her, so one minute she’s standing, and then the next she’s in a heap on the floor, her limbs lifeless. Oh shit. There was a pretty heavy thunk too, so I hope she didn’t hit her head.
But Maddy manages to get herself off of my cock and runs over to her mom, stark naked.
“Mom, Mom!” she cries out, trying to shake Grace awake. “Are you okay? Please talk to me Mom.”
Anyone would be moved by this scene. Maddy is like a little child, trying to revive her passed-out parent. Her curves are golden in the dim light, and her hair shines as bright as a beacon. I have to do something.
Quickly, I stand and zip up, getting myself at least minimally presentable. Then I stride over with my suit jacket in hand, draping it over my beautiful lover’s bare shoulders.