Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 25457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
I bit down on her nipple and she ground her crotch into me. Then she made the sexiest fucking sound I’d ever heard and that’s all she wrote.
It wasn’t enough anymore for me to feel her through my jeans and the small scrap of nothing she called underwear, so I reached between us and tore them off best I could, without releasing her nipple.
I don’t know how it happened; I’ll put my life on that. But between her nipple in my mouth and the feel of her wet heat against the back of my hand, something snapped inside me.
My cock was out of my jeans and entering her before I had time to think about what the fuck I was doing.
She wasn’t any help either, as she kept making those noises and grinding herself into my hand and thighs.
I reared back and pushed into her, coming up short at the tight piece of flesh that met my cock. “Fuck me, you’re cherry?”
I was about to pull out; some of the red haze was beginning to clear. But, she, either because of the alcohol, or the onslaught of emotion from what had to be her first real sexual encounter, was too far-gone. She used her legs to pull me into her, hard.
There was no way to salvage the situation; she wasn’t helping, and my dick decided to mutiny.
I was moving inside her even as I was telling her we should stop. “Babe, I can’t…we can’t, aww fuck.” Her pussy did some kinda clamping shit around my cock; I saw fucking stars.
“What…the…fuck?” I couldn’t stop moving, my dick never felt this good in my life. She wasn’t saying anything, when I looked down at her she was lost in her own world.
I decided like a dumb fuck that it was a bright idea to kiss her at that point. Big fucking mistake.
Kissing for me is very intimate; almost as intimate as the sex act itself. Let’s just say I’m big into kissing and leave it at that.
She inhaled my fucking tongue while her pussy was doing that clamping shit. I had alarm bells going off in my head but my dick was not to be swayed.
I dragged my mouth away long enough to ask, “Babe you protected?” Why the fuck was I asking now?
I knew I wasn’t pulling the fuck out. I was never getting out of her pussy.
Instead of answering, she just pulled my head back down and pushed her tongue into my mouth. All the while this is going on, she’s still somehow making that sound in the back of her throat, and it’s making me nuts.
I reached the point of no return and bam. I was shooting into her as she screamed into my mouth. Her body shook with her climax and that pussy snapped shut on my ass. I tried pulling out after the fact, dumb fuck. “NO.”
Fuck me, she growled that shit, before pulling me back in, with her hands this time. She wasn’t done.
I looked down in amazement as she rode my still hard cock to another orgasm as that fucking sound intensified. And I’d be fucked if she didn’t scream loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear. I had to cover her mouth with mine to cut her off.
Chapter 4
I was not fucking amused; this shit was all kinds of fucked up. I laid there next to her, both of us breathing like a racehorse coming down the stretch.
“What the fuck was that?” I knew I was being a dick, but I couldn’t help myself. How the fuck did she sneak that pussy by me?
“What?”
“That thing you just did with your pussy. And don’t tell me nothing because I know it was something.” She got up on her elbows and glared down at me like she was pissed. That makes two of us sister.
“Are you insane?”
“No I thought you were.” She got all huffy and started to get up and walk away. With my pussy, fuck that.
Okay so I’d lost my mind, so sue me. I put her in the fireman’s hold and threw her ass over my shoulder.
She kicked and scratched until I smacked her ass hard, then she quieted down. “That’s not how it works little missy. We’re done when I say we are.”
And my dick wasn’t going to be done for at least the next six hours. I had to find out what that shit was about.
Maybe I’d get lucky for once in my fucking life and it would be a fluke. Otherwise I was saddled with crazy lady for the rest of my fucking life, because no way was I letting anyone else near her, or my new pussy.
I got her in the house and braced her against the wall. She was spitting mad. At what, who the fuck knows? Her weed had probably worn off.
I pushed my leg between hers, my eyes glued to her chest. She started humping my leg. Unfucking believable.
I pulled the shirt off over her head, and dropped the bra that was hanging off her shoulder.
Her skirt was still up around her middle, but that was okay. I had easy access to all the pertinent parts.
I went back on the tit as I ground my already hardening cock against her. There she goes with that fucking noise again.
I lifted her a little and eased up into her, dropping her weight onto my cock. She screeched, and bucked and dug her nails into me.
Something fell off the wall to our left when I started pounding into her, but I wasn’t interested. It wasn’t a fucking fluke. Her pussy was at it again.
We ended up on the floor somehow with me drilling into her. No matter what I threw at her she stayed right there with me.
I needed a change up. If I was going to fuck my freedom away, then I needed to be sure about this shit.
I pulled out and almost lost my life when she growled again and tried to suck my dick back in. I turned her over roughly onto her hands and knees and drove back into her.