Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 73383 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73383 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
“So ready for me,” I murmured, my fingers encountering her wetness that was soaking me in her excitement.
My fingers slid in easily, and I didn’t stop until I had two digits buried deep, all the way up to the webbing.
That got a reaction out of her and she gasped.
I knew it wouldn’t be long before she woke.
There was no way in the world she could sleep through this.
Or at least I thought, anyway.
But as thirty seconds turned into two minutes, I realized that she must be a very sound sleeper.
I’d witnessed the phenomenon, but having my fingers buried deep in her pussy with my mouth on her clit wasn’t like me rolling over in bed and accidentally bumping into her.
“Fuck me,” I groaned when her cunt started to ripple in release.
She cried out and rolled, dislodging not only my mouth from her clit, but my fingers from her pussy.
I smiled and stood up, knowing she was awake now, but she did nothing but roll to her stomach and bury her face into my pillow.
Her hips didn’t even move. The entire time, she’d laid still, letting me do anything I wanted to do to her.
“Holy shit,” I groaned, lifting my fingers to my mouth and licking each one clean while I stepped out of my sweats and crawled up on the bed behind her.
The way she was laying, with one long, luscious leg extended and the other cocked up toward her chest, caused her ass to lift slightly into the air.
Which was perfect, because all I had to do was crawl in between her legs, line my cock up to her sopping pussy and slowly inch my way inside.
She felt like an inferno as I worked my dick inside her, not stopping until my balls were pressed against her clit, and my pubic hair was tickling her ass.
I moved my hand up underneath the shirt, which had ridden up to her chest, and circled one blunt finger around her nipple.
She hissed and tried to move, but the only thing she was able to do was push back on my cock, which shoved me impossibly deeper inside of her, pulling the breath from my chest.
My free hand went to her hip to steady both of us, while my other fingers continued to play with her nipple.
It wasn’t long before it was a diamond hard peak, and I longed to pull the tight bud into my mouth while I fucked her hard and fast.
But in order not to wake her up, I moved my hips slowly, gliding in and out of her, oh so gently.
It felt divine.
I’d never felt anything like it in all my years of sexual experience.
But then again, nothing I’d experienced with Sway—sexual or nonsexual—was like any of my other relationships.
She felt hotter around my cock—which was likely due to the fact that I’d never taken another woman bare before. Her pussy was tighter. Her reactions to my mouth, fingers and cock were more intense.
Sway was perfect. Everything I did to her she liked, and everything she did to me I adored.
All of my feelings for her were frightening.
If she ever left me, she’d fucking break me, and I had a feeling that she knew it.
She moved again underneath me, and I froze in my ministrations to see what she wanted to do.
And what she did had me seeing stars.
She moved until her ass was high in the air, and my cock hit bottom inside of her.
The moment the tip of my cock hit the entrance to her womb, she woke.
I could tell in the way she tensed, and then started to force her ass back into the saddle of my hips, that she was enjoying what I was doing to her, too.
“Please,” she breathed, her voice husky and raw, heavy with sleep.
Smiling wickedly, I gave her exactly what I wanted.
Moving both hands to her hips, I started to pull her back onto me while I snapped my hips forward.
Her ass jiggled each time I thrust, and her head was thrashing within a couple of seconds.
“I like when you’re sleeping,” I told her gruffly. “You’re so soft and willing, letting me do whatever the fuck I want to do to this pretty, delectable body of yours.”
Her pussy clamped down on my cock, and I moved faster.
Our skin was slapping loudly in the quiet room, and my balls swung up to tap her clit each time I thrust forward.
“God, yes,” she mewled. “Fuck me harder.”
I fucked her harder. So hard that I winced at the sting as our flesh met.
That didn’t stop me, though. Didn’t even slow me down.
Her hands went up to the headboard to hold her steady so I didn’t fuck her into the wall, and I continued to thrust like I would die if I didn’t get us both where we needed to be.