Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 97275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Max's hand ran down my body. Slowly. Seductively. My nipples pebbled as his fingertip ran over the very edge of my areola.
The brief tease made me ache for him to take my entire nipple into the heat of his mouth. I arched my back as his hand skimmed lower. His hand went down my rib cage, over my rounded tummy that would do a Buddha proud, and finally stopping to cup my sex.
His fingers didn't stray from my lips, even though I longed for him to slip one of his long thick fingers inside me. My breath was coming out in hard pants, and I moaned in frustration. The man only had to touch me and I was putty in his skillful hands.
"I need you inside me.” I demanded.
"Not yet." He ordered, "Put your mouth on me."
Turning around, I pressed my lips to his right nipple and sucked. "Here?"
"Oh, Fuck. That's not where I meant, but it feels fucking awesome." he said while pulling my mouth towards his other nipple.
I took his tiny bud into my mouth and sucked hard, exactly how I liked it, and he groaned above me.
“I want your mouth on my cock.” He pleaded.
Taking pity, I dropped to my knees, and studied him. His cock was throbbing with each pound of his heart. I ran my tongue up the vein that ran along the underside of his penis from base to tip. Cupping his balls in my hand, I gently massaged them as I took the head of his cock into my mouth.
Sucking lightly, I let it pop from my mouth, and then took him as far as my mouth would allow. His hand found my hair, and started guiding my movements. This didn’t last long though, because shortly he was pulling me off his shaft by the hair, and hauling me to my feet.
His mouth met mine, and our lips met in a furious kiss that set fire to my body all over again. Since this was such an awkward position for him due to my size, he lifted me up with his good hand under my butt and leaned us both against the shower stall. The water was pouring down his back, and running down the valley between my breasts.
He watched the water for a second before leaning back some, allowing me to see his penis that was wedged between us. “Help me out, Bubbles.”
I didn’t do what he asked. Instead, I rotated my hips back and forth, running the head of his cock along the length of my core. I was working myself up to a great orgasm when suddenly Max got impatient and changed arms. Now I was sitting on his casted arm, and his other hand went between us and guided himself home.
I wasn’t expecting the change in position, so when I found myself full of him, I screamed. Whether it was from the suddenness, the fact that he filled me up to the point of pain, or the sheer ecstasy I felt at having him inside me, I don’t know. My body responded to him, and he could feel how wet and ready I was for him. He stopped once he worked himself fully inside me, and waited for me to adjust.
Once I managed to think straight I said, “You need to turn the water off or you’ll ruin your cast.”
“Fuck the cast.” Max said and then started to move.
“Stop!” I panted.
He froze. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, but I’m going to hurt you if you don’t stop. Turn the water off; let’s take this to the bed.” I said and clenched my muscles on his shaft.
He started to move involuntarily, but I stopped him again. “Please, Max? I don’t want to ruin it and make another trip to the hospital. Please?”
He pulled out deliciously slow, and gently placed me on my feet, allowing my body to slide against his. His rock hard cock was resting against my stomach, and I took him in my hand, and let the other hand search blindly along the wall looking for the lever that would turn the shower off.
I wasn’t even remotely cold anymore. My body was on fire, and all I could think about was having his cock back inside of me, pounding me into the mattress.
“If you don’t stop that and turn the water off, we’re going to be right back where we started.” Max growled.
My head shot up from the sight of his cock. His eyes showed pain, and a deep need that sent me rushing to turn the water off. Turning abruptly, I slammed my hand down on the lever and the water cut off. I pushed open the shower door, grabbed a towel, and then hopped up onto the bathroom counter.
He followed, and I was full of his cock once again as soon as my butt met the cool marble. His eyes met mine, and our gazes stayed connected as he pulled out nearly all the way, and then slammed back inside me. Once. Twice. Three times. Each thrust had him bumping up against my cervix.
Max’s head dipped down, and licked the side of my nipple. He slowed his thrusting so he could get to my breasts without them smacking him in the face. Not that I cared though, I was so close I could taste it.
Max finally captured my nipple in his mouth and gave a strong pull before releasing it with a pop before transferring his mouth to my other one. “You’ve got the best nipples I’ve ever seen.”
He continued the languid movement, entering me all the way, and then pulling out until the head of his cock kissed my entrance. I bit my lip, wanting to urge him to take me harder and faster, but I was too self-conscious. I knew exactly what I wanted; it was just too hard to say it.
“You need more, Bubbles?” Max chuckled when he released my other nipple.
I nodded my head in confirmation, but still didn’t say anything.
He pulled all the way out, and then slammed into me so hard I saw stars. “You want it hard and rough?” He asked with a twist of his hips, pulling my hair so my neck was exposed to his wet luscious tongue. “Or do you want it faster?” He asked with a faster pump of his hips.