Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Her touch is so light and delicate, yet immensely arousing. “Let me take care of you, like you took care of me.”
My grin grows, and my head tilts to the side before nodding.
I’m her first.
It’s so obvious to me. How naïve she is about so many things, how cautious, and the awkwardness in how she moves.
I don’t hold it against her. Not at all, everyone’s gotta have a first time eventually, and I’m glad she deems me worthy of being the first man to have her. I also take this honor as a duty to teach her what to expect from a man, so if for whatever reason I’m not her last, she'll have the self-respect to demand what she needs from whoever follows me.
Lavender’s fingers close around my cock. Her touch is tender, no death grip happening here. She gently strokes me, and I can’t help but shudder. I’d like to think I’m a man with some stamina, but when it comes to Lavender, I can’t help but feel helpless with her touch. She places a hand on my chest, urging me to lie back and let her take total control. I obey, lying flat on our bed of clothes and blankets. She runs those dainty, lovely fingers down my body, licking her lips as she stares up at me.
Her curious hands slide down my shaft, taking hold of my balls, still heavy despite me draining them into her not long ago. They shudder, and she massages them, rolling one gently in her fingers, then the other. She lifts my shaft to kiss my balls before anything else, taking them into her mouth, and shuffling them about, a gentle touch, leaving me shivering with anticipation for what would come next.
She must have—let’s call it studied—certain techniques online. She’s going on eagerness and that knowledge alone, her tongue’s juggling of my balls leads to her tongue sliding up my length.
I gasp from the intensity of that touch. Her mouth explores the rest of my cock, stopping to lick her lips, to show me she enjoys the flavor and that she definitely wants more.
She kisses me on the tip of the cock, before opening her mouth slightly and starting to take me in, trying to be as tight as her actual pussy. The delightful friction is driving me mad, leaving me gasping. I reach down and stroke her face, pulling that purple hair out of harm's way to let this prodigy to her work unimpeded.
Lavender surprises me by taking all of me down her throat, her tongue twisting around me the whole way. She looks a bit shocked and surprised that she’s doing this, but I smile her way. “You’re a natural. And I mean that in the most positive way I can imagine.”
She chuckles, the vibrations of her joy being felt around my cock. She slides her lips down my length, making everything feel much more responsive, going back to that playful kiss on my cock before going down on me again.
It’s amazing I didn’t just bust my nuts right then and there. She repeats the cycle, setting a sensual, sexual rhythm, the throbbing delight building through my body with every bob of her head, up and down my cock, every lick, every suck.
She’s so damn good at all of this, to the point I’m wondering if my assumption of her lack of experience is wrong.
No. She’s just perfect for me, and me in particular. The one woman on this planet who even with her lack of experience can bring me to my knees.
I imagine the absolute pleasure she could bring when she does get that experience.
She practices her skills on me, and I’m barely holding on. Gasping, struggling, squirming in place. I’m completely at her mercy. If she wants me to come, she’s going to make me come.
And that’s exactly what she wants.
It hits me. Hard. Damn, she’s so good, tickling me in all the right places. A rush of ecstasy through my body, everything releasing to my cock, then out it goes. She keeps sucking, wanting to slurp up every little drop. She gulps it down, insatiable for everything I have.
It might not be the biggest load, given she had already drained me quite well before, but damn, it’s impressive, for her to take it all. Her lips slide off me, and she licks them, very pleased with herself.
And she has every right to be. “You’re such a naughty little vixen. So fucking good at everything you do.”
Seeing her doing that, my cock throbs. I’m still hard. There’s no way I should still be after everything she's done. I could use a break to recover.
She strikes me with that sinful look of hers, holding my cock in her hand, glistening with a combination of our juices. She jerks me seductively, making sure I’m still hard for her.