Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
The smile transforms his face. He looks at me with such possession that my whole body trembles from the force of it.
He lowers his head, and when his tongue sweeps through my wet folds, my hips lift automatically. I squirm underneath him as his tongue circles my clit. He is relentless as he suckles and kisses me there. I’m already so close to an orgasm that my legs squeeze around his neck, holding him to me. I needn’t worry, though, because he’s determined to make me come.
My body starts to tauten, and I’m so close, I start to squirm under him. The sensations are too much, too fast, but he’s relentless.
Chapter 9
Diesel
Brandy’s body is trembling underneath me. She’s so close, and my hips are pummeling into the edge of the bed because the taste of her on my tongue has me so fuckin’ close.
I slowly slide my finger throw her slit, pulsating in and out of her. With my mouth suckling her clit, she comes undone. The orgasm spikes almost instantly, and she thrashes underneath me. I throw an arm over her hips to hold her down as I taste her cream. Her moans and groans fill the room, and as soon as I know she’s completely satisfied, I stop and climb up her body, licking my lips.
I wrap my hand around my engorged girth. Precum is dripping from my tip, making a mess across her thighs and belly. I stroke myself once and pinch the head of my dick, needing to be inside her before I ejaculate all over her.
Her legs are open, welcoming me, and I slide my length along her. Each time the head of my cock hits her swollen clit, she moans and twitches. “You like that, don’t you, sweet girl?”
She moans in response, and I can’t wait any longer. We should talk about birth control, I know that. I’m clean, but nothing else matters because after this, Brandy will be mine in every sense of the word. She’s already mine, and she doesn’t even realize it.
The feel of her soft core as I slide through her slit is my undoing. I position my cock at her entrance and slide into her, giving her time to adjust. Her arms come up to grab on to mine, and I can barely hold back from pushing into her completely.
Her fingers dig into the flesh on my arms, and she nods her head before lifting her pelvis up to meet mine. As soon as I’m buried deep inside her, I start to move. She feels so damn good, and I push in and out of her.
“Yes, Diesel. Yes, please....”
The sound of my name on her lips is my undoing. I put one hand on her clit, wanting to feel her come undone on my dick. She doesn’t make me wait. Already tender from her recent release, she starts to come again, and I take full advantage as her pussy clamps on to my dick. I root into her, and it’s only a few strokes before I’m coming, painting her insides with my release.
Panting, I lay to the side, pulling her with me. I’m still inside her as she lies across my body. “Oh my God, it’s never been like that...”
She says it in choppy breaths, and I stop her before she gets any further. “I don’t want to hear about any time before. None of those matter. It’s just you and me.”
She curls into me, pressing her lips into my chest. She rolls to the side, and the grunt escapes me.
She lifts up, looking at my arm. “Your arm. I’m sorry.”
She tries to get up, but I hold her to me, putting my hand to her ass to hold her still. I don’t know what it is, but I’m not ready to be out of her yet.
She leans up on her arms and looks at me. “What are you doing?”
“I want you to stay exactly where you’re at.”
She rolls her eyes, kisses me, and then when I feel myself hardening inside of her, she pulls back, looking at me with wide eyes. “Again?”
I kiss her lips. “It’s never...”
She pulls away from me, slapping me on the chest. “So help me, if you start talking about the women of your past...”
She raises herself off me, climbing backward off the bed. I watch her breasts swaying back and forth and almost lose my train of thought until I blurt out, “What other women? I don’t remember anyone before you.”
She leans down and kisses my thigh with a laugh. “Good answer, biker boy.”
I raise up on my elbows and look at her. “Boy? I don’t see no boy here.”
Her gaze goes between my legs, and she licks her lips. “I know you’re right about that.”
She grabs her clothes off the floor and disappears into the bathroom, and I slap my hand on the bed in frustration. Already she’s putting up a front, distancing herself from me. I sit up, clean myself off, and get dressed. When she comes out, she sits on the chair instead of the bed. With a nod of her head, she points at my arm. “What happened to your arm? Do you want me to clean it or anything?”