Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 85711 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85711 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
“Jillian!” He roars out my name at the exact time his cum hits my tongue. I swallow everything he has to give me. I take it all, and when his hand falls out of my hair, I look up at him, and I can’t help but smile when his cock slips out of my mouth. “I knew that mouth was trouble,” he says, panting. “But I didn’t expect it to be so much trouble.” He pulls me to him. “Fuck, I’m going to have so much fun,” he states with a glimmer in his eyes as his hands go to my silky tank top, and it’s off me before I know it, and his mouth is already attacking one of my perky nipples. “All night, this lace has been taunting me.” He bites down on the nipple as I feel the tip of his tongue flick it. “All fucking night, my cock was hard, wondering what you looked like naked.” He moves his head to the other breast. “And I’m going to fucking find out,” he says, ripping the lace with his teeth, and I swear I almost come right here in the middle of my kitchen.
Chapter 9
Michael
I look at her as my pants are down to my knees, my cock throbbing for her. “All night, this lace has been taunting me.” I bite down on the nipple that’s been taunting me, then flick it with my tongue through the lace. “All fucking night, my cock was hard, wondering what you looked like naked.” I move to the other breast, repeating the motion. “And I’m going to fucking find out.” I bite down on the side of her breast and rip the lace away from her. She moans, and her head falls forward. My hands come up, taking the flimsy bra in my hand and pulling it off her. Her tits are hanging and waiting for me. “Jillian.” Her eyes open as she looks at me, and I can see that lust has taken over. I roll her nipples, and her eyes close just a touch. “Focus on me,” I say to her, and her head lolls like a rag doll.
“Michael,” she says my name, and it’s like an angel calling me. “This is going to sound really bad.” I watch her, and my hand stops as my heart pounds in my chest.
“You want to stop?” I ask her, and my cock about screams out. My hands drop from her tits, and move up to her face. “We can stop.”
Her eyes go big as she just stares at me. “God, no,” she says, shaking her head. “I wanted to let you know that I think I’m going to come from you playing with my nipples,” she admits, arching her back. “I’ve never,” she says, and I bend and kiss her, my hand roaming over her shoulders, down to her tits where I play with her nipples, pinching and tugging them. She lets go of my mouth to pant out, and I thought she was kidding, and I know she was not. She puts her knees together, and I can see it’s for friction. “Please,” she huffs out.
I let go of her tits and move my hands down to the middle of her legs. Cupping her pussy through her jeans, I can feel the heat. “Tell me,” I whisper in her ear, and I rub her through her jeans. “Do you want to come on my hand?”
She nods her head. “Yes,” she pants out without hesitation, and I love that she is so open with me. When she got on her knees before, I thought I was going to have a heart attack, and then when she took my cock in her mouth, I thought my legs would give out, and I had to hold the counter. “I want your hands.”
I smirk as her hips move with my hand. “What about my mouth?” I say, dying to taste her. She stills, and I look at her.
“I’ve never…” she starts. “I tried it once, and it was…” I look at her as she looks down at my hand shy, and that shit is not going to fly with me.
I put my finger under her chin and tilt her head back. “You’ve had me down your throat,” I say, smiling. “Don’t get shy with me.”
“It’s just that…” She hesitates. “I can never really orgasm with oral.”
“Really?” I say, my hand is going to the button of her jeans. “Are you sure?” I ask her, and she laughs.
“I mean,” she says. “I faked it.” I laugh as I slip down the zipper.
“You know what this is?” I ask, and I spot the same lace as her bra sticking out of her jeans. “This is a challenge.”
“No challenge,” she says. Her tits call to me, so I bend and take one of the nipples in my mouth. She’s more than a handful, and I plan on doing lots of things with them tonight. “I just want to.”