Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28432 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28432 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
“That’s…interesting,” she manages. Her tone indicates that she’s not fascinated by my little facts at all. But it doesn’t matter because trees are a safe subject. Trees don’t make me think about spreading her out on this blanket and railing into her over and over again until she screams my name at the heavens.
“There are over four hundred types of flowering plants, trees, and shrubs within it. Many of them deciduous, meaning—”
She angles her head up and presses a soft kiss to my lips, interrupting my botany presentation right in the middle. “You’re making it hard for a girl to seduce you.”
My brain is still scrambled from that kiss, and it takes a moment for her words to finally penetrate the haze. When it does, I blurt out what I’ve been thinking about all day, “I want to taste your pussy.”
She groans. “I like it when you say dirty things.”
I move my hands up and gently touch the sides of her breasts. She showered tonight before our date and I spent the time on my phone, looking up every article I could on how to eat pussy. Maybe it should embarrass me that I’ve never been with another woman, but it doesn’t. I love the thought that I’m just hers. That no one else will ever know my body the way she will.
She arches into my touch. “Can you say other dirty things?”
I didn’t think to look up anything dirty to say, but it doesn’t matter. I wouldn’t have wanted to use anyone else’s lines. I’d rather just be honest with her, tell her what I’m really thinking. “While we were working, I kept thinking about bending you over and shoving my cock into your juicy cunt.”
She chuckles. “Really?”
I move my hands to the front of her breasts, pinching her nipples through her clothes. “I thought about how your tits bounced when you were on my lap today. How I want to see that again.”
I press soft kisses to the side of her neck. She’s so soft everywhere and her skin tastes like sugar. Fuck, I could get drunk off of her sweet taste. She already has me addicted, desperate to feel and taste and suck on every inch of her.
Reaching for her dress, I fumble with the top buttons. There are too many of them and they’re keeping me from seeing my girl’s gorgeous tits again. “Get this dress off.”
She whimpers at my words but pushes to her feet. She shimmies out of the material until she’s only left in her bra and panties in the moonlight. She turns to me, her eyes searching mine.
“I’ve never seen a sight prettier,” I quickly reassure her, pushing to my feet too. I’ll spend every day of the rest of my life telling my girl how beautiful she is. I don’t want her to ever doubt it for even a moment.
I pull the band holding her hair in a braid and finger comb it loose. There’s something about seeing her long hair between my thick fingers that makes me smile. She’s small and delicate yet she trusts me. She trusts me to care for her.
I take her bra and panties next. I go as slow as I can, just to tease her. Just to make her ache the way she’s kept me aching all day. The smell of her arousal hits me in the gut and has my mouth watering.
“Now lie down on the blanket,” I instruct.
She does as I asked, peering up at me again.
I drop to my knees, biting back a curse at the pain. “You’re such a good girl.”
When I said it and she was on my lap, her eyes dilated, and her breathing hitched. The two responses told me she likes it when I praise her. “You’re my good girl and I’m going to reward you. I’m going to put my face between your thighs and make you scream.”
An owl hoots, the wind whistles through the tree branches and in the distance, an animal roams through the woods. Nothing else matters though except that I’m here with my woman under the light of a full moon.
I press gentle kisses to her tummy going lower and lower until I’m at her mound. She’s beautiful, a full proud bush that makes me even harder. Her curly hairs are already damp from her arousal.
I spread her pussy lips and lick her slit. Her flavor explodes on my tongue, sweet and satisfying. Exactly what I’ve been craving today.
She moans when I do it again, a soft breathy sound that fills me with contentment. I want to spend the rest of my life learning her different moans and memorizing all of them. I want her always on her back, pretty thighs spread for me as she shows me her wet pussy. Guess it’s my pussy now. Because I own this woman, and no one is taking her from me.