Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 296(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
“What’s this?” he asked as he came into the house and noticed the candles leading him into the living room.
“I thought we could have a little picnic,” I said from my place on the blanket in front of the fireplace.
“I take it you had the chimney sweep come by,” he said, grinning as he made his way in and noticed the roaring flames behind me.
“I did,” I said. “I thought since it was a little chilly tonight, we could enjoy a fire.”
“It’s nearly seventy degrees out there,” he said, laughing.
“Yes, well, it will be chilly when you aren’t wearing all those clothes,” I said, opening the blanket that had been draped over me to reveal the black lingerie.
“How ever will we warm up?” he asked sarcastically as he slowly lowered to his good knee, then crawled over me. Our lips pressed into each other softly, and I lay back so he could mount me.
“I have a few ideas,” I said.
Ryan pressed his lips to my chest and began to work his way down, letting his tongue slide along the hemline of my panties, swirling when he reached my navel and then tracing back again. I gasped as he moved down, following the line of lace to my inner thigh as his fingers worked their way under them and began to slowly pull them down and off.
He plunged his tongue into my core and then lifted one hip so he could slide down the other. I cried out as the tip brushed through my folds to find my clit, and one thick finger penetrated me, the pad gliding over the soft, sensitive spot at the top. I drove my hands into his hair as he licked me, his finger going in and out of me slowly and picking up speed.
I clenched my eyes shut and let my body relax into the sensation. A climax was building like a wave in the distance, threatening to wash over me and shatter my reality. I let it. Soon, my back arched, and my toes curled as he held me in place with one arm and pleasured me with the fingers of the other.
“I need you inside me,” I purred, and he sat up.
Yanking his shirt off and tossing it away, I reached up to undo his belt and pull open the button of his pants, sitting up so I could press my lips to his chest and run my tongue through the ridges of his muscles. When his pants were finally open, I shoved them down over his hips and relished the bulge in his boxers by running my palm over it and looking up into his eyes.
His eyes burned into mine with desire as I reached into his boxers and pulled out his cock. It was thick and long and throbbed in my palm as I stroked it toward my chest. I took him into my mouth, and he groaned. My tongue flicked the tip, where the sticky, sweet liquid of his pre-cum gathered, and then plunged down, taking him into my throat as best I could. One hand slid under to play with his balls as I began to bob up and down.
I sucked him, lathering him and preparing him for me as he moaned. Then I pulled him down to lie beside me, mindful of his hurt leg on the wooden floor. He would never say it, he was too strong and defiant, but I knew it hurt to kneel on the ground like he was. I didn’t want him to be uncomfortable. I wanted nothing but pleasure.
Even though he was on his back, there was no doubt who was in control. He pulled me into place and with his hands on my hips, pulled me down over him. His cock drove deep into me, and I cried out. My body stretched to create space for him as I began to ride him. My fingers clenched at his chest, holding myself up as I bounced. Another incredible orgasm was beginning to build, and a small part of my mind marveled at how quickly he could make me come. Our bodies seemed like they were meant solely for the purpose of pleasuring each other.
Time slipped into meaninglessness as our bodies grew slick with sweat by the fire. Over and over, I rode the wave of a climax until I felt like my body might break apart. As we moved over to a chair and he bent me over it, his body pumping hard as he fucked me from behind, I could feel him tense. One hand wrapped in my hair and tugged, hard enough to send a streak of delicious pain through me to intensify the sensation as he exploded into my pussy.
I shook as my legs buckled, and I came with him, toes curling into the pad of my foot and my voice filling the room in a chorus with his. As we collapsed on the ground, panting and moaning, I curled into his arms and kissed his chest. Just like every time, it was perfect.