Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44113 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44113 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
She moaned, her hands tightening on my wrist like she was pulling me closer — willing me to touch her more.
“So fucking wet,” I growled into her ear. “All that protest and look how fucking wet you are.”
She whimpered.
I slid her zipper down, shoving her jeans down over her hips as I kissed her slow and deep, my other hand still buried in her panties, rubbing her clit. Her jeans tangled around her knees, and she suddenly gasped as she pulled away.
“People might—”
“They won’t,” I growled. “Not if you come quick for me.”
She moaned as I slid her panties down her thighs, and when I dropped to my knees in front of her, the gasp caught in her throat as her face went red. I groaned as I moved into her, my hands pushing her thighs as wide as they could go with her jeans and panties at her knees. I leaned in, and when my tongue slowly dragged over her sweet pussy, she threw her head back and cried out in pleasure.
I growled, my hands tightening on her and my cock throbbing hard between my thighs as I teased my tongue up and down her slit. I swirled it over her clit, sucking gently on the little nub as she squealed and whimpered so sweetly for me. Her sticky, candy-sweet arousal coated my tongue, making my balls twitch with need as I tasted her deeply.
I slid my hands up her thighs, one slipping around to cup her ass and the other teasing her opening as I swirled my tongue over her clit. I eased a finger inside, stroking it against her g-spot as my tongue danced over her aching nub. My hand tightened on her ass, gripping her like she was mine as I teased her velvety little pussy to the breaking point.
“I— oh fuck, Cole,” she moaned deeply, her hips bucking against me. “I— I want to feel you again. I want you to take me like you did the other night.”
I paused, pulling away and letting my eyes drag up to hers.
“Tell me what you want, angel.”
“I want you to fuck me,” she whispered, her face bright red and her eyes wild with lust.
…Yeah, I didn’t need a second invitation. I growled as I stood, yanking at my belt. I grabbed her by the hips, pushing her ass up onto the hood of the gleaming red Ferrari and shoving her jeans and panties off of her legs. She quickly wrapped them around my waist, and when she yanked me close, she kissed me hungrily, tasting herself on my lips and moaning so sweetly into me.
She tore at my shirt buttons as I teased the throbbing head of my cock against her tight little cunt. She whimpered into my lips as I stroked my cock against her, rubbing the fat, swollen head over her clit and letting my sticky precum leak all over that pretty little pussy, marking her.
“Take my cock, angel,” I groaned as I started to ease inside. My breath caught as her silky sweet pussy opened for me, soft little petals teasing around my thick head and sucking me inside. My balls throbbed, my cock aching to be buried all the way inside of her.
“Fuck, baby,” I groaned as she moaned so sweetly. “Fuck, you’re so damned tight. So fucking tight for my big cock. But I can feel that greedy little pussy pulling me inside, trying to swallow me up and milk the cum from my balls.”
“Oh fuck, Cole,” she gasped, clinging to me as her mouth hung open in pleasure.
I drove in another few inches, watching the pleasure just melt over her face. My hands tightened on her hips, and when I crushed my mouth to hers, I drove the rest of me deep inside of her. Faith screamed into my mouth, her legs tightening around me and her heavenly cunt rippling up and down my shaft. She rolled her hips, grinding herself on my cock.
I’d gone slow before. I’d taken my time in her bed, slowly filling her up and letting her get used to the size of me.
…This was going to be different. There, on the hood of the sports car in that dark parking lot, I was going to fuck her — hard, deep, and until she came like she’d never even dreamed of coming before. This was about leaving a mark, a sweet, aching mark. This was about making the world know she was taken, and claimed. I wanted any man who saw her after this to know just by the way she walked that another man had claimed her. I wanted them to know by the sway of her hips that she’d felt a real man fuck her silly.
I slid out, teasing her clit with my head until she was was whimpering and moaning and rocking her hips into me.