Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 54097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
“I want you so much, Nathan,” she lets me know. It sounds like a secret she’s finally telling me, and I feel the heat in it as she kisses me harder.
Her body temperature seems to have risen, too. I take a finger and place it on her moist heat, and her heart thunders.
“Oh…” She grips my hair. She’s a woman who has only just begun to understand the pleasure her body can encounter. I place my mouth, framed with stubble, against her thigh and look up at her and touch myself, offering myself some pleasure, too. I’m both thick and long; most guys are either one or the other, but not me, I’ve been blessed with both traits.
I wonder if she can handle it. I picture her mouth wide open and her eyes shut tight as I introduce my every inch, and with every inch I’ll erase any memory she has of Vincent. Her mind will be a vacant, blank canvas as far as he is concerned once I’m done with her.
I place my fingers around her wrists and make her feel me—every single inch.
She stares at my cock with wide eyes, like she kind of wants to run from it for a second.
But then she gives it a different type of look, a look of curiosity, and moans as I get on top of her, covering her with my hard body. We get lost in a long, crazy kiss. Our tongues tumble, our bodies roll around in fine ecstasy, and our hands explore each other and touch each other. I kiss her neck and breasts and feel her sighs gush out of her.
“Nathan,” she sighs, and I place my hand between her legs, my warm, strong fingers touching her there in a much more assertive way than before.
“Oh!” She kicks her feet up, but the heel of her foot couldn’t connect with my head unless she doubled in height, so it is no big deal.
“Nathan…”
I place my cock against her inner thigh so she can feel me and all I have to offer. I press my mouth against her throat as she touches my cock, and her gentle fingers glide along it with a certain curiosity. She feels the tip, and then her hand slides back down to my balls and I shoot my tongue up inside of her.
“Oh Nathan, I want all of you,” she sighs. “Every single inch.”
I sit up on my knees, my cock hard and erect; I grip it and nearly die from the pleasurable thought of making it fit in her tight hole.
I go down on her again and her thighs close down around my face, and I feel the moment she shares her first orgasm with me.
“Nathan…”
Her body jumps up into my mouth, and I taste her as she gives herself to me. Then she lies there, limp, beautiful, and soft, and I roll off of her and stare at the huge chandelier hanging above us.
“What if that fell on us right now?” I ask.
“You’re dark and twisty, aren’t you?” she says, but with a smile.
“No, but I’m serious, would you die happy?” I know I’m being dramatic right now but that’s my nature.
“I mean…I did just have an orgasm.”
“I would die happy, too,” I say.
She rolls over, and I worship the way her ass looks under the yellow glow of the chandelier, how the flesh perks up there.
I get on top of her and kiss her back, covering it with my lips, and taste her skin. She’s lovely, clean, perfect.
She moves against me, and I ask her if she still wants me as bad as she did before.
“More,” she says. “Much more, Nathan, there’s something about you that is so addictive.”
I lift her from the floor so her ass is in the air. I take her hand and squeeze it and kiss each other finger as she sticks them in my mouth, and I suck long and hard and feel her body press against mine, wanting.
“I’m going to take you like this,” I let her know.
She’s on her hands and knees, and she’s eager for what we both know is coming. I need to be inside her, she wants me, and I find her so wet that, despite how tight she is, I slide my cock into her pussy and feel her clench around me not with fear but with desire.
“Oh, god, Isadora,” I say, exhaling with the intensity of the sensation of having
She’s so amazingly tight. I’ve never felt more pleasure with anyone ever. Her skin is so soft, and the sounds she’s making drive me crazy.
“Nathan…”
“Isadora, you’re so beautiful,” I say, kissing her lower back before pulling her up and going all the way inside of her.
“Oh! Nathan!”
“Yeah, baby? Yeah? You like it?”
“Yes…OH!”
I slam into her again, and she goes crazy. “Oh…”