Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
It was then I started to get nervous, because from what I could feel he was massive. Even thinking this, my body couldn't stop itself from rocking against his erection. He pulled his hand out of my pants and slowly brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them clean. Oh my GOD. His arm returned around my back, while the other wound around my butt and he headed into the direction of what I was assuming was the bedroom. While doing this he multitasked and rid me of my bra. I rubbed my distended nipples against his lightly haired chest. The abrasion of his chest hair on my nipples sent another shock through my core and made me gasp into his mouth.
He laid me down on the bed and followed me down. His head descended and latched onto my nipple and devoured it like he was licking every last drop off brownie batter off of the spatula. He then switched to the other side and repeated the process.
He had me squirming and begging for him with unintelligible sounds by the time he was through. He sat up and I found myself without pants or panties in .5 seconds. Damn he was fast. Before I could blink again, he divested himself of pants, and there were no underwear there, which meant he had gone commando. His penis. There are no words. Before I could get my mind under control he was on me. He settled himself between my thighs which I opened for him without thought.
He slowly rocked his hips and covered himself in the wetness that leaked from my core. He ran his hands lightly up my sides up my arms to grab my hands and pin them above my head, transferring them to only one of his. He lifted his head and looked into my eyes when he lined his shaft up with my slick heat using his other hand.
Holding eye contact he slowly pushed in. My eyes widened when he started filling me up, and I realized he really was massive, and my eyes started to water when the stretch became a burn. He suddenly stopped and his eyes bored into mine. Questions loomed there that I did not want to answer right now. I knew he was going to stop, so I took matters into my own hands (or legs if you wanted to be technical) by wrapping them around him and yanking him forward so he pushed past my hymen.
I didn’t experience the knife slice of pain like they always describe in my romance novels. Yes it was uncomfortable, but it was nothing that I couldn’t handle.
Eyes widening slightly I saw his lips part, but he didn't stop me. Once I became accustomed to his size, he slowly started to forge the rest of the way in.
His eyes never left mine and he slowly rocked back and forth until he was bottomed out and bumping my cervix. He rocked and grinded his hips into mine, igniting a slow burn inside of me.
"Harder!" I whispered, and his control seemed to snap. Leaning up, he pulled me to the edge of the bed, my butt teetering on the line of the mattress so that he could enter me while he was standing. He settled each of my legs on the crook of his elbows and started pounding into me.
My breasts bounced up and down with each thrust, and I craved each rough thrust he gave me. His eyes were pinned to where our bodies connected. His breathing seemed to start coming in hard pants, but I lost sight of him when a sensation started building in my core, and it slowly started building higher and higher until it finally burst.
Each of his strokes prolonged my orgasm until I could no longer draw breath, and my whole body locked, back bowed. Distantly I was aware of Mr. Humongo thrusting forward and holding himself as deep as he could get inside of me while he growled out his release. I felt hot spurts of his come hit the entrance to my womb and it seemed to gulp it up with greedy pulls. Collapsing on top of me, both of us lay panting, exhausted.
Finally coming back to myself I let all my limbs fall to the bed and took a deep contented breath. Mr. Humongo pulled out slowly and I felt a wetness trickle out of me and onto the bed. He grabbed me under the arms and positioned my back to his front, and did a little hop to get the comforter out from under us and threw it over the top of us.
"Cheyenne." I whispered to him and closed my eyes.
I felt him smile against my hair and he said in a gruff voice,” Sam."
That was the last thing we said to each other before we both drifted off to sleep.
SAM
My eyes popped open with a snap. The sleep instantly cleared from my system, and I took in my surroundings. A warm body was plastered to my front. My hand rested on a perfect handful of breast. Cheyenne. Her sweet chocolate scent filled my nose and made my cock half hard.
She was a virgin. She didn’t act like one. If I would have known she was a virgin, I wouldn’t have made the first move.
Now, however, I would kick any man’s ass that came near her. She was mine, and whether she knew it yet or not, would be forever. No woman that has waited as long as she did would give it up for just anybody. That person would have to be special, and apparently she felt the connection, just like I did.
I still couldn’t believe I had fallen asleep. Normally I could go all night, but after I had come, there was just nothing left in me to stay awake. She drained every last drop out of me with her tight little pussy and her soft sweet kisses.
Just thinking about her made me start getting hard. I knew she was probably sore, but with her butt nestled into my groin and moving occasionally against my cock, I had to have her again. I let my hand drift down her body, cupping her breast, then lower to her mound. I repeated the process until she stirred.