Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 86238 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86238 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
“No.” Her voice is breathless. Lusty. “I don’t want to come until you’re inside me.”
“Oh, don’t worry, you will come then too.” I lift her ass off the bed, then hit her clit with back-to-back rapid-fire hits with my tongue. She almost wins the battle she is forging through until I stimulate her G-spot with slow, purposeful strokes.
She never wins when I go gentle.
Ana’s moans blare over the thud of my brain against my temples before she shatters like glass. As the world splinters around her, she utters my name into the cool morning air before freezing like a statue.
Then she shudders, thrashes, and grips my fingers so fucking tightly, I’d be tempted as fuck to push inside her now if I didn’t think it would tear her.
“Fuck yes, драгоценный. Ride my face. Take what you need.”
By the time she comes down from her climax, her body is limp and lifeless, meaning I have no trouble draping her leg over my thigh and slowly entering her.
I grunt through the sensation that grips my sack when I realize how tight she is. The walls of her pussy are clinging to my cock, massaging me and making me lose my fucking mind.
Her moan when I bottom out at her uterus is the most erotic thing in the world. It vibrates over my skin, doubling the throbs of the veins feeding my cock and having me want to push in harder and faster. The only reason I don’t is because I don’t want to tear her.
“Let it go,” Ana begs, her voice husky from the screams she released during ecstasy. After balancing on her elbows, she peers down at the area where our bodies are intimately joined.
I’m gripping the base of my cock. Don’t get confused. I have no issues staying hard, but by keeping my hand wrapped around the base, I won’t ram into her like my deviant fucking head really wants to.
“Can’t…” I rock my hips forward, flicking them when I sink in to her deep enough to reach her G-spot. “Can’t hurt you.”
My self-control is almost lost when she squeezes the walls of her pussy around my twitching shaft. She wants me to lose control, to take her without constraint like I did the night I claimed her virginity. But I can’t.
The last time I lost control she lost our daughter.
“драгоценный,” I growl out through clenched teeth when she jerks down the bed, impaling herself deeper.
“If you won’t fuck me, Alek. I’ll do it myself.”
“Christ!” I groan when the rock of her hips exposes inches of my cock that’s coated with her arousal. She’s drenched for me, wet and hot, and the sight of her pussy sucking at me, begging for more, has me forgetting my objectives.
I lurch my hips forward, growling when I take her deep and hard.
Ana doesn’t mind. “Yes, Alek. Please… fuck me.”
She lifts her knees to her chest, opening herself more to me, then arches her back. I bury myself deep inside her, then lift my eyes to her face to check for any signs of discomfort.
There isn’t any.
Nothing but the wish to climax again is crossing her face.
After shuffling in closer, my knees as squashed into the mattress as Ana’s are in her chest, I push one hand down on the lower half of her stomach, then lift one to her jiggling breasts. As I thrust into her on repeat, I watch the bounce of her uncontained breast. It jostles in rhythm to the pounding of our hips, growing in speed and velocity as I pump into her over and over again.
As the sucks of her pussy grow desperate and her moans ramp up, the rocks of Ana’s hips slowly lose steam. She’s exhausted but still chasing release, so I grip her hips and take charge of our exchange. I pound into her on repeat, stealing every last snippet of energy she has left to give with perfectly timed thrusts of my hips.
“Oh. Oh. OH.” Her moans get louder with every one she releases, and although they are lyrical gold to my ears, they expose my flaw.
They are way too fucking clear for my liking.
Ana stares up at me with lusty, dilated eyes when I grip her throat as firmly as her pussy is my cock. I only need to clamp down for a short three seconds before she gives in to the hysteria overwhelming her. She comes with a hoarse cry. My name is a whisper since nothing but minute slivers of air make it through the tiny gap not blocking her windpipe.
“Fuck, драгоценный.” I bury myself in as deep as possible to ride out the tight squeezes of her pussy. I don’t want to come yet. I still need to force another handful of orgasms out of her. She always demands multiple, and I am more than willing to submit to her needs. “One more. I need at least one more.”