Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
“Take over, Josie. I’m going to fuck your ass with my fingers while you fuck your pussy with your toy.” I lick my lips, watching as her hand replaces mine, still giving me a clear view of how she slides it in and out of her wet depths. I coat my fingers with the lubricant. Josie’s eyes are drunk with pleasure, half open, half closed when I toss the bottle onto the bed, knowing I’ll need it later when I use plenty on my cock. Making her first time a good experience will work in both our favors. I drop down to my knees, a place I love most when it comes to Josie being spread open. The tips of my fingers drag along her ass, slowly pressing one tip inside while my other hand presses on her lower stomach. “Take a deep breath, babe. Gonna need you to relax.” My thumb taps on the vibrator, pushing it in further as her ass sucks in the tip of my index finger. I watch her face the entire time. If she’s uncomfortable or doesn’t want this at any time, I’ve got no problem abandoning her ass and taking her sweet cunt.
“I can take more.” She wiggles her ass, taking my finger up to the second knuckle. I slide it back and forth, eyes going from her face to her ass, watching as her greedy body sucks on the digit.
“You ready for another finger? Fuck, yeah, you are. If you could only see what I am seeing right now. Jesus, Josie, you’re so damn beautiful.” I wait patiently for her response, a hard-as-hell task when I can smell and see her arousal, mouth salivating, body aching to ride out the desire with her.
“Yes, I’m more than ready. It’s you who thinks I can’t handle it. As if you didn’t see my toy.” She leans up, looking like the goddess she is, hair a tousled mess, face flush from her impending orgasm, and breathing fire because I’m trying my hardest not to hurt the woman who’s so deep in my soul it’d kill me to so much as make her uncomfortable.
“Alright, but you asked for it.” I slide one finger out, then push in my index and middle fingers together, only the tip at first. Josie relaxes further, and I’m able to make it past the first knuckle. A few more minutes of stretching her a bit more, holding it there until she’s even more used to the foreign objects in her ass. This woman, she bears down on my fingers some more, and I slide deeper inside. “Keep using your toy, Josie. Don’t fucking stop.” I can feel the vibration through the thin barrier. Fuck, there’s no way I’ll last long at all once my cock is inside her ass. I scissor my fingers, opening and closing them, stretching her for a few minutes. A low moan comes from her, and my eyes lift from where my fingers are working. Her head is tipped back, eyes closed, and she’s breathing heavily.
“Josie.” I grab her attention and pull my fingers out of her tight-as-fuck hole, standing up to grab the lube. Her eyes open. Her gaze is palpable as she looks at me coating my dick. It’s so slick the damn thing is glistening, and still, I worry that it won’t be enough.
“Trace,” she says my name, one hand reaching out for me, the other holding the fake dick inside her center.
“Take a deep breath.” The head of my cock is at the entrance to her ass, slowly pushing. “Let it out,” I groan, feeling the tight fissure of muscle flare around me. “Just the tip is inside. You let me know when you’re ready for more,” I manage to grunt out. Rivulets of sweat are beading across my forehead. An act of God is the only thing holding me back from thrusting my hips.
“I’m good. I want more, Trace, need it. Don’t hold back.” Her hand moves to where mine is, gripping her thigh, and I do what she asks, sliding all the way in. Her ass is slick and hot, holding me hostage to her body, and my pelvis helps hold the vibrator. Next time I hit the store, I’ll get a butterfly type toy that will wrap around her thighs to hold it in place, then she’ll have her hands free to do what she wants. And if I have my say in it, she’ll be playing with her pebbled nipples. As it is, if I were to bend over and suck on them, I’d lose her ass. No way am I going to do that.
“Oh fuck, babe, you’re killing me.” My head tips back, eyes closing, losing sight of the beauty in front of me giving me every single piece of her body she possible can.