Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27900 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27900 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
I dip my head back in between her soft thighs and tease her little crease with my tongue. Her fingers slide into my wet hair and she grips it in fistfuls. Another rush of warm juice comes out and I greedily lick it up and spread it over my lips and chin. I want to be tasting her for days. I want to walk around and smell her cunt wherever I go.
Her little trembles turn into violent shakes as I suck on her clit again. Her back arches off the tiles and then slams back onto it as she screams my name. “Fuck, Ethan!” I lick her harder as she flies over the edge, giving me a fresh load of cream. Her warm pussy pulses against my chin as she shakes like she’s having a seizure up there. Her grip on my hair tightens and I think I might be bald by the time we finally leave this shower.
“How many orgasms is that, peaches?” I ask her when the worst of the shaking is over.
She covers her eyes with her hand as she breathes heavily. I’m looking up at her, but my eyes keep going to her voluptuous tits that bounce up and down with every heavy breath.
“I don’t know,” she answers in gasps and moans. “Four? Five? They’re just blurring into one now…”
Only five? I can do a little better than that.
I’ve never done anything like this before. I’m a thirty-six-year-old virgin, by choice. I could have had loads of women throughout the years. I’ve had numbers and hotel rooms shoved in my hands, I’ve had women throw themselves at me and whisper the nastiest things in my ears. I’ve even woke up to a naked woman in my room, but I told her what I told all of the others: I’m not interested. I was never interested in anyone but my mate.
No other woman turned me on, so it wasn’t hard to say no. They didn’t tempt me at all. Sure, I thought they were pretty, some even sexy, but that didn’t mean I wanted them.
I only wanted her.
My mate.
Chloe.
I didn’t know her at the time, but she was the only girl who got me going. I’d lay awake at night and touch myself, thinking about how her pussy would feel on my mouth and clamped down around my cock. I’m happy to say it feels even better than how I imagined it.
“How about we go for double digits?” I ask her with a grin. “Although, you taste so fucking good, peaches. I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop at ten. We might have to go for triple digits.”
I return to where I belong between her legs and give her long soft strokes of my tongue as my cock burns. My dick is so hard that it’s unbearable.
With one hand on her ass holding her up, I reach down and fumble with my zipper. My dick is so long and hard that it takes a minute for me to pull it out. And when I do, it’s a mess. I’m covered in so much pre-cum that it looks like I came all over myself.
My little peaches’ moans have turned into whimpers as I wrap my hand around my thick cream-covered shaft and start stroking.
It doesn’t take long for me to go off. My balls tighten up, ready to explode as I stroke my big throbbing cock harder.
When it comes, it comes hard. I pull back from her cunt, grit my teeth, and let out a savage roar as I cum all over the shower floor.
The carnal sound sets Chloe off and she cums too. The intensity of both of us cumming rocks me to my core and my head drops back in bliss. The warm water from the shower is spraying on my face and I’ve never been happier than in this moment.
My huge load runs down the drain, but my cock is still rock hard and ready to fuck. Cumming doesn’t do anything to relieve the intense need that I’m feeling. It just makes it worse.
Inside, my grizzly bear rumbles in disapproval. He was silent this whole time, finally happy with my actions, but he doesn’t like or understand why my load is down the drain and not deep in her pussy and traveling to her womb right now. He starts huffing out angry breaths as he begins pacing around again. I’m going to pay for this over the next few hours, but right now I just try to ignore him and enjoy the feeling of my naked girl on top of me.
“Ethan…” she moans as her eyes close. “I can’t…”
She looks spent. Exhausted. She’d fall down and collapse onto the tiles if I wasn’t holding her up.
I don’t want to stop, but my girl is done. We have all night to continue. Hell, we have our entire lives to pick up and continue from here.