Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 108(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 72(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 108(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 72(@300wpm)
Her hands are everywhere. Spanning my shoulders, down my chest, around my waist and then her nails are digging into my back, up and down until I’m groaning against her.
I nudge her head to the side and trail kisses along her neck and down the V of her T-shirt. She’s breathing heavily, and I pull at the hem of her shirt. She raises her arms, and I pull the cloth off her body quickly. Her nipples are hard and pressed against her bra. I fit my mouth over top of the material, and she whimpers. It’s not enough.
She must feel the same because she reaches behind her back and unclasps her bra, letting it fall down her shoulders and to the floor. I moan, seeing this part of her. She’s beautiful and perfect. I cup her, flicking my thumb along her nipple and then putting my mouth on her again. With each suckle, she raises higher on her toes, making little pleasure noises.
I lift away just enough to ask, “Where’s your bed?”
She doesn’t mutter a word. She grabs my hand, and I follow her down the hall and into her bedroom. She turns on the light, which I find hot as fuck. I thought I’d have to convince her to leave a light on because I want to see her. Every fuckin’ inch.
She stops next to the bed, and when she turns, I want to lay her back and feast on her, but she has ideas of her own. She drops to her knees onto the carpeted floor. I take off my shirt, and she watches me, taking it all in. Her hands are at my waist, and she undoes my pants. I work on kicking off my shoes, and she pulls my pants and underwear down in one quick swoop.
My cock is standing straight up, begging for attention. She leans in, her eyes on mine as she sticks her tongue out and licks the drop of precum off the tip of my cock. My hips jerk, and I know in this instant that my life will never be the same. I’ve never felt anything or reacted to a woman like this... April’s special, and I can’t fuck this up.
I wrap my hand in her ponytail and tilt her head up. I push my hips back and lean down, hovering my mouth over hers. “You keep that up, and I’m going to come.”
She licks her lips. “Isn’t that the point?”
I smile at her. “Yeah, but not yet. When I come, I want to do it with the taste of you on my tongue.”
She presses her lips to mine and pops off quickly. “There you go.”
I shake my head, looking into her eyes. “No, honey. I want to taste your pussy.”
I pull her up and lay her back on the bed, undoing her pants and pulling them down in one fluid motion. I climb up the mattress, moving my wide shoulders between her legs. Her cunt is already glistening for me, as if it’s begging to be feasted on.
I don’t hesitate. I press my lips to hers in a gentle kiss and then swipe my tongue through her wet, swollen slit. Her hips raise, and I use one of my arms to hold them down. She tastes as sweet as a lollipop. One taste and I can’t stop. I latch on to her swollen clit, and she moans as I apply more pressure. Heavy then soft, heavy then soft. She tries to roll her hips, and I smile against her. She’s already so damn close.
Gently, I push a finger inside her. She’s tight, and I hook my finger, searching for the special spot that’s going to have her coming like a rocket. With my tongue on her clit and my finger massaging her G-spot, she moans and starts to writhe underneath me. I don’t stop until her whole body pulls taut, and her hips automatically start to ride against my face. I eat it all up, lapping at the fresh cream.
I’m hard as a pipe and ready to blow. I want nothing more than to enter her bare and consequences be damned, but she’s too far gone to make that kind of a decision. “You have a condom?”
A part of me hopes she says no, but she lifts her head and points at the table next to the bed. “Top drawer. I, uh, don’t normally just have them. I mean, I bought them for tonight.”
I grab the box of condoms and tear the box apart to open them. I’m ripping the package open and sliding it on my hard dick when I realize what she said. “You knew you’d be having sex tonight?”
I should delve into that question or at least wait for an answer, but I’m not thinking clearly right now. I need to come, and I need to be inside her when I do.