Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 112755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
After he disappeared into his bathroom, she sat on the bed, then grabbed the remote control. When he came out, he was dripping with shower water, didn’t even bother to towel off … and butt ass naked.
“I don’t know what you’re doin’, little mama, but you can cut that shit off. We don’t have time for television. I’m ’bout to get in some trim. Secure the perimeter.”
She giddily screamed when he pushed her down onto the bed, snatched the remote from her hand, changed to a music station, and lay on top of her with his full weight. Gripping her wrists, he nailed her to the bed as he ravaged her with kisses up and down her neck and face. She sighed, his caresses taking her someplace wonderful.
Giveon’s, ‘Lie Again’ serenaded them as she drowned in the sheets, the love of her life teasing and working her up. She sighed and closed her eyes as she felt her clothing being removed. When she opened her eyes, he was sitting up, stroking his big dick. She looked up to catch his gaze on her, a depth in his shimmering eyes, meant only for her. She slid down on the bed, then surrounded the long shaft with both hands, engulfing the head in her mouth. His deep, masculine groans and sighs filled the room.
“That feels so good, baby,” he slurred. “Don’t you stop…”
He ran his fingers loosely through her hair, pumping his hips as he supplied more of his delicious dick into her mouth. Her pussy began to throb in anticipation. Wetness on overload. Throbbing clit in need of a touch and a lick. She wiggled her hand beneath herself and played with her pussy, while keeping her other hand around his dick, sucking harder and faster. He stretched her mouth to the limit with the slick width, and she loved the feel of his dick sliding against her tongue, hitting the roof of her mouth, and damn near threatening to dance with her tonsils.
His hip muscles flexed, and he released a groan as he tried to control his climax. Abruptly slipping away from her, he laid her down flat and pushed her thighs open wide. She struggled against him as he poked out his long, fat tongue, and licked from her ass to the top of her pussy, over and over. Writhing about beneath him, she surrendered, her heart beating faster than a song on warp speed, her back arched and her eyes rolled. Her vision was blurry as strands of her hair got in the way. He kept pushing her back down with a firm palm.
“Stop runnin’ away with my food,” He ordered as he maneuvered her back down to the middle of the bed, and ate the hell out of her garden.
“Ahhh! Legend! Shit!”
“I’m tryna drown in this honey pot you got ’tween your legs. Spill all that sweet, gushy, gushy in my fuckin’ mouth, baby.”
Her body began to convulse, her thighs pressed around his head, but he just kept on going, vigorously zig-zagging his tongue from side to side on her clit. She came hard to the sounds of Ali Gatie singing, ‘The Look,’ featuring Kehlani.
With her head in a daze, the balloons looked light and fuzzy. She relished the high she felt off his tongue work. High off his kiss. High off his love. She screamed when he yanked her by the waist and positioned her on her back across the bed, legs up and wide open. Raising up on one arm, he looked into her eyes—nostrils flared, a nasty, borderline mean snarl on his face.
“FUCK! OH, GOD! OH, GOD!”
His thrust was despicable and debauched, all the way to the hilt, so deep he could see her thoughts. He rested on top of her, crushing her, thrusting and humping, thrashing her core with might and power.
“Where the fuck you goin’?! Don’t run from the dick! COME HERE!” He dragged her back in place when her body scooted damn near half across the bed from his jostling of her pussy. She clawed at his back, wiggling and gasping for a good breath as he gave her that dick like a champ.
“Ahhh, shit!” Her voice cracked.
“Mmmm! You like that, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes!”
“You love it when I beat the kitty up! You feel so fuckin’ good, baby… Shit!”
“Fuck me harder!”
“Oh, you tryna get impaled tonight, huh?” he teased, a glimmer in his eyes. “Baby, you know I always got a little more to give. Keep an inch or two in reserve… You want that cruel dick… that demon dick… That heartless dick. Here you go… Uhhh! Uhhh!”
“FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!”
Their slick bodies writhed fast and hard against one another. Wrapping his arms tight around her, he fucked her with beautiful brutality, making the bed squeak loud. It hurt so good—her entire body felt her orgasm, from her fingertips to her toes. For what felt like forever, she was shaking beneath him as he kept on fucking her, chasing his climax.