Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
My fingers knot into his hair, holding on for the ride, and reading my response to his touch, he gets to work. His tongue is skilled, just as I knew it would be, and I’m quickly sent into a world of bliss, even more so when his fingers part inside of me, massaging my walls while moving in and out, so fucking sensual and erotic.
God, I always knew he’d eat pussy like a pro, but I never could have imagined it’d be like this.
Zade sets my body on fire, taking me to new heights as his tongue works over my clit. I can’t keep still, my body flinching and jolting with every swipe of his tongue, every firm suck and thrust. My eyes roll in my head, and as I groan his name, my fingers tightening in his hair, I feel that insatiable burn building within me, threatening to destroy me in the best possible way.
“Zade,” I pant, my back arching as I squeeze my breast, my thumb stroking over my pebbled nipple. “I’m gonna come.”
He groans, peering up at me with that devilish stare, and it’s all I can do not to fall to pieces. His stare has such an effect on me, and as that skilled tongue flicks over my sensitive clit one last time, I’m thrown right over the edge, my orgasm exploding through my body and sending the most satisfying electric currents pulsing through to my core.
I cry out, throwing my head back as I come on his fingers, my walls convulsing around him, but he doesn’t dare stop. He keeps working me, keeps pushing me past my limits until I crumble. Fire pulses through my body, spreading right through my fingers as I clutch his hair and down to my toes, making them curl, but all I can concentrate on is the way his lips move over my clit, branding me with his touch.
He gives me his all until I finally come down, gasping for sweet oxygen, and when he slowly removes his fingers from inside me, I could cry. But then he’s right there, climbing back up my body until his lips are barely a breath away from mine and his fingers are pushing inside my mouth. “See how sweet you taste,” he murmurs, his eyes hooded with a deep seduction.
I roll my tongue over his fingers, and as he pulls them free, he quickly replaces them with his kiss, his tongue delving into my mouth and fighting for dominance.
I feel his cock grinding against me, and despite the earth-shattering orgasm he just gave me, I’ve never been so ready for more. I need to feel him inside of me, need to feel the way my walls stretch around him.
Not being the type to hesitate with what I want, I reach down between us, slipping my hand inside his sweatpants, more than ready to repay the favor and make him feel just as good. I’d give anything to taste him, to feel the way he fills my mouth, taste him as his warm cum trails down my throat, but something tells me we’re not going to make it there tonight.
My fingers curl around the base of his thick cock, and I can already feel the angry veins that trail up to his tip. He’s big. Hell, I already knew he was. I wake up nearly every morning with his cock pressed firmly against my ass, but actually feeling him in the palm of my hand I can see just how big he really is.
He’s thick and long; the kind of cock that women can only dream about. Hell, the kind of cock that women have in their bedside drawers, hidden from their partners because they know they’ll never be lucky enough to find it in person. Yet here I am, ready to take everything he’s got.
“Zade,” I breathe between kisses. “I need to feel how you stretch me.”
He groans against my neck, the anticipation killing us both, and with my other hand, I shove his sweatpants down as far as my arms will reach before he takes over and kicks them off the end of the bed. My hand continues pumping up and down his breathtaking cock as he grabs my thigh and pulls it up high, hooking it over his hip and spreading me wide.
His hand closes around mine over his cock and he guides his tip to my entrance, teasing me with what’s to come before slowly pushing inside. I suck in a breath, my head tipping back, each inch he takes me getting even better.
Zade’s lips come down on mine, swallowing my shallow gasps as he groans into my mouth. His hand finds my hip, and he holds me still, taking me so damn slow as my body adjusts to his size, truly needing to stretch to accommodate his length.