Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 135378 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 677(@200wpm)___ 542(@250wpm)___ 451(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135378 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 677(@200wpm)___ 542(@250wpm)___ 451(@300wpm)
Once more, he stops just before I can get there.
I groan with disappointment, sinking into the mattress.
He chuckles and kisses my shoulder blade, then he gets to his knees on the bed behind me.
My body is a mess of confused yearning, so I don’t struggle when he positions me on the bed so my ass is up, my thighs spread wide. I expect him to fuck me now, so I’m surprised when he rolls onto his back and slides under me.
“What are you—?”
Before I can finish asking my question, his hot mouth is on my pussy.
I cry out at the shock, instinctively trying to move away, but he doesn’t let me. He grabs my ass, pulling me into his mouth so he can devour my pussy. The electric sensation running through my body is instant, and I sink into the pillow, my eyes closing and my vision fading as his tongue rubs my clit, licking and teasing until I’m whimpering, and my thighs are trembling.
Please.
I keep the word trapped in my mouth, but I’m sorely tempted to let it out. If he stops now, I might actually die. My body is hot with need and desire I don’t know what to do with. My body shudders as his tongue laps at my pussy, my vision blurring at the edges.
“My god, Silvan,” I moan, clawing at the sheets.
I’m so close.
His hot mouth doesn’t relent, and I want it so bad I could cry.
I nearly do when he stops.
My heart hammers wildly in my chest, my skin so hot, I feel like I might catch fire.
I’m in agony as he rolls over and gets back up on the bed behind me. Every nerve ending feels raw and agitated. I’ve never felt need on this level, but I’m dying with it.
Please, please, please.
He fixes my positioning since I drooped a bit when he was licking my pussy, then he gets on his knees behind me and brings the swollen head of his cock to the needy spot between my thighs.
My throbbing pussy aches to be filled, so I’m relieved when he pushes the head between my slick lips. I wait for him to fill me, but instead, he toys with me, rubbing his head back and forth along my dripping slit without fully entering me, driving me absolutely mad with an agonizing mix of need and anticipation.
My whole body trembles with need. I feel sick with it.
But he only teases me further, running his cock up and down my entrance, gently parting my tender folds and rubbing the sensitive nub at my core.
When I absolutely cannot take anymore, I whisper, “Please, Silvan.”
He stills. His grip on my hip tightens, and he murmurs, “Please what?”
I lick my lips, begging the words to just come, but I can’t.
He meets me halfway, pushing his cock against me and asking, “You want me to fuck you, baby?”
The word erupts out of me before I can even clear it with my brain. “Yes.”
His hand slides over my ass approvingly, then he grips my hips, lines his cock up where I need it so desperately, and drives into me.
I’m so sensitized that I can’t help but cry out at the invasion. He isn’t gentle and doesn’t ease in this time. He jams his cock into me, the violence of the impact driving the air from my lungs.
I gasp, clutching at the mattress and trying to steady myself as he draws back and pistons into me again. My pussy stings as it stretches to accommodate him, but he forces himself all the way to the hilt, then holds himself inside me for a moment. It’s a relief to feel so full of him. My pussy throbs and squeezes, begging him to stay and end the torment.
He pulls out and slams into me again.
This time, it doesn’t ache as much to be filled by him.
He does it again and again until I’m crying out with each thrust and feeling the emptiness of not having him deep inside me every time he draws back.
My pussy craves the brutality and pleasure tingles down my spine every time he slams his cock into me.
I pant and claw at the bedding as he fucks me. My body is awash in sensations I can’t even begin to process. My pussy grips him, clutching and squeezing his cock greedily, urging him to fuck me harder.
It’s like he reads my mind.
He grips my hips tighter and increases the pace, pounding into me so hard it hurts, but it feels incredible, too. The pleasure-pain only heightens my senses, leaving me gasping desperately for my next breath and crying out. He slams into me, his cock going deep, his balls slapping my ass. Just when I don’t think I can take anymore, and I know I’m close to exploding, he reaches around and pushes a finger into me, finding my clit and rubbing.