Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 146(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
He grunted, his body tensed, and he closed his eyes. I felt the warm, powerful jets of his cum coat my pussy. Devon’s groan of completion was deep and long, and I wrapped my arms around him even more, pulling him close, holding him to me as he shook and came.
Long seconds passed, and when he relaxed, when he was spent, I was shocked to feel his cock was still semi-hard, as if getting off hadn’t just drained him. He lifted his head and kissed the side of my mouth gently.
“I’m just getting started with you, baby,” he whispered, and I felt him harden again.
The pleasure, the rush of alcohol, all moved through my veins until I was dizzy and anxious for more.
“You feel what you do to me?” He pressed against me harder. “I just came but am ready for you all over again.” He ground into me, making sure I really understood what he meant. “I’ve jerked off to you so many times.” His voice was deep, but I heard the slur laced with his words. He was drunk, probably so drunk he didn’t know what he was saying, but God it felt good hearing him say the words.
I didn’t say anything, just lifted my upper body up and kissed him. The only thing I wanted was to be with him. It was all I wanted for so long.
“Fuck me,” I murmured against his lips, knowing how obscene the words were but not caring. Because I did want that.
I wanted Devon to fuck me.
7
Devon
“God, Leila.” I didn’t stop myself from lowering my mouth to hers at the same time I reached between our bodies and aligned the tip of my cock with the opening of her pussy. This was it. God, she was even more perfect than I could’ve ever imagined.
I knew what was going on, what we were about to do. We were about to cross the line that could never be uncrossed, and fuck I didn’t want it to end.
“Devon.” She moaned my name, and any kind of restraint I could have mustered up was lost. I started to push into her, and she lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist, causing me to sink farther into her. I knew I was hurting her. Leila was tiny, my cock thick and big. I was stretching her, filling her up until she couldn’t possibly take anymore.
The muscles in my jaw clenched as I ground my teeth together. Sweat started to break out along my brow, dampening the roots of my hair, sliding down my temples. I braced a hand by her head, my arm straight and tense, the muscles clenched, bulging with the tension. I slid my other hand over her hip and moved it behind her to cup the full mound of her ass.
And the whole time, I kept my focus trained on her eyes.
It was like everything around us disappeared, like there was nothing else that mattered in the world. The only thing that ever meant a damn thing to me was this woman right here. I felt my eyes drop to half-lidded, felt my mouth part slightly. I stopped about a fourth of the way, my eyes sliding shut on their own, and pleasure slammed into me. I could feel her clenching around me, her pussy so tight, so hot and wet it stole my sanity.
“Fuck, Leila, baby.” My jaw hurt, because I had it clenched so tightly.
I started to retreat then pushed back in a little more than the first time, making her take even more of my thick cock. I did this over and over again, and when just the tip was at her entrance, I waited for a prolonged moment, staring into her eyes then sliding all the way home. Her shocked cry mingled with my hoarse growl of pleasure.
“Fuck, you’re so… tight, Leila.” I felt my eyes widen. Could she be…
Could Leila be a virgin?
I was bottomed out inside her, unable to wrap my mind around that I was actually with Leila in every single way I’d ever fantasized about.
“Jesus, Leila.” I knew I probably looked fierce as fuck as I stared down at her. I allowed my upper body to sink on top of hers, and I let out this harsh grunt at how good it felt to have softness against my hardness.
Another groan spilled from me when I started moving my hips back and forth as I stroked her from the inside out.
Leila closed her eyes and arched her back, thrusting those perfect breasts of hers up, her nipples tightening even more. I started really fucking her then, pushing my shaft into her, Leila’s pussy sucking at my length, drawing me in farther, as if her body couldn’t get enough.
I fucked her like my life depended on it.