Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56247 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56247 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Leandro was ahead of me. He pulled the dress higher and gave her ass a hard smack. Jourdanne trembled before me, her eyes wide as they hit mine. I brought her down to my cock again and told her to keep licking. Leandro smacked again. Jourdanne had me in her mouth when she moaned.
“Fuck yeah,” Leandro hissed to himself.
Jourdanne took me deep, then she pulled me out and licked at the tip, swirling around slowly. I hummed at the feeling, then our eyes met again, and everything felt heavier. She kept her eyes glued to mine as she licked me from base to tip, then she repeated.
Leandro’s pants fell to the floor behind her. The sound of his belt against his shoes caught her attention, but I wanted her to stay with me, with my eyes. She tried to look, but I held her still. I held her face at my cock, pumping it quick near her mouth as she licked, her tongue wavering and flicking around.
Feeling around her waist, Leandro’s hand sank into her crotch. “Ooh, Leandro,” she whimpered. Her moans trailed out behind her lips as she closed her eyes.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned.
She was lost in the sensations of Leandro’s touch. How could she not? He had a way with his hands, soft but stern, demanding but giving. His hand rubbed at her pussy quick and hard. She was feeling everything, twitching and jerking in constant motion. I held her head at my cock, thrusting into her quicker with each jolt. My hips ached, my cock was a throbbing mess of heat and wetness, thanks to her perfect mouth.
Leandro hadn’t even started fucking her yet. I could tell he wanted to. He was ready for her, out and hard just begging for a touch. His hand reached back and slapped her ass again, and she groaned with me deep in her throat. It felt insane. And the roses… Fuck!
“Tell me what you want,” Leandro said to her.
She lifted from me, licking me slowly as she squirmed in Leandro’s hands.
“Everything,” she whispered. “I want everything.”
Her hand was sopping wet on my cock. I peeled her from me, then got to my feet as my pants fell to the floor. As I stepped out of them, I caught her eyes tracing my face. Past her stood Leandro. Cock out and ready to fuck. His eyes landed on mine, his gaze tightening in curiosity. With him close behind, I led Jourdanne to the bed. My fingers took hold of the skirt of her dress, and I pulled the whole thing off over her head in one quick tug. It fell to the floor as she stood before me naked and inviting.
I neared her, taking one breast in my hand, lowering my lips to her for a slow suck. Her hands found my shoulders, and her fingers curled into my open shirt. My tongue danced around her nipple, twirling and flicking at her as she shivered.
Leandro crawled on the bed and leaned up against the pillows. He grabbed his cock and started stroking. It was hot to watch him. Sliding his hand up and down, he winced and jerked, his cock lengthening right before my eyes.
One last lick of her tit, and I stood tall, taking her face, and bringing her lips to mine. I plunged my tongue deep into her mouth, feeling the heat that was making her blush.
“Lie down,” I told her as I pulled away. She listened, crawling up to meet Leandro where he lay. He released himself and turned to his side to face her. His fingers trailed down her center as she relaxed on the pillows. Her eyes closed, her hands gripped the bedding. Leandro’s fingers glided over her clit. She whimpered something we couldn’t understand.
“Say that again?” he asked her as he touched her again.
Jourdanne shivered. “Don’t stop.”
“She likes it,” I teased. I got on the bed at her feet, spreading her wide. Her pussy dripped wet, and I couldn’t wait to give it a lick. I lowered myself to her thigh, nibbling and kissing her as I inched my way closer to her slit.
“Tell him how much you like it,” Leandro said. He was flicking her tit with his thumb, squeezing her breast tight, then releasing. Then he repeated. Each time, she writhed at his touch.
She moaned and squirmed. “I love it. I fucking love it,” she said delicately, the waves of ecstasy pounding her without rest. Her voice broke and her body shook.
I neared her still. One hand sliding over her belly and along her hips. The other rising up beneath her thigh to grab her ass. I wanted that ass.
“Lick me,” she hissed. “I need it.”
Leandro let out a groan as Jourdanne begged. He grabbed himself again and rubbed quickly. “Fuck,” he said, letting out a long breath.