Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
I get back to my feet, gripping my cock as she watches me, her hooded eyes locked on my body. “I think my soul just left my body,” she murmurs, her gaze drifting back up to mine.
I grin, stepping in closer, and as my fist slowly pumps up and down my cock, the movement gains her attention. She stares at it with hunger, and her tongue rolls over her bottom lip. “You got plans to use that thing?” she questions, her voice filled with desire and lust.
“You fucking bet I do,” I say, dropping my gaze to her pussy, unable to resist the pure need pulsing through my veins. Leaning down, I curl my arm around her toned waist and pull her up off the bed, whipping her around to slam her back up against the wall, knocking a canvas print off in the process.
She squeals, her legs locking around my hip and as my body presses against hers. I line myself up with her warm cunt and thrust inside her, burying my cock as deep as her body will allow. “Oh fuck,” she groans, her arms twisting around my neck and holding on for dear life.
I thrust again, clenching my jaw as pure satisfaction rocks through my body, leaving me wanting so much more. I fuck her hard and fast as her pussy clenches around me, squeezing tight, and making me feel like the luckiest fucking bastard in the world. I’ve been with other girls and it’s never, fucking never, felt as good as it does with Brielle. She’s my goddamn Killer, a fucking atomic bomb with the potential to take out every fucking man in sight.
“Tanner?” she breathes. “I need more.”
Fuck, yes.
Pulling her off the wall, I take her back to the bed. “Get on your knees.”
Her eyes flutter and she does it quickly, spreading her thighs wide before plastering her chest to the mattress, that gorgeous ass up in the air and her glistening cunt just waiting for me. My hand comes down on that perfect cheek and she groans loud. “Now, Tanner.”
I’m not one to disappoint.
I slam back inside her, this angle taking me so much deeper. My balls tighten as I pull back, grabbing her hips and holding her still. I thrust hard again, and as her walls clench around me, my fucking knees go weak. She’s got a chokehold on my cock and I’d never give it up for anything.
My thumb presses down over her ass, and with each thrust, I apply a little more pressure until she’s pushing back against me, silently begging for more. I give her everything she wants as her hand slips down between her legs, rubbing tight circles over her clit.
She’s so fucking stunning like this. Absolutely breathtaking.
Everything clenches inside of me. I’m close to the edge, her low groans and desperate panting only pushing me further. I slide inside of her as she tightens around me, and I’m just about to lose my fucking mind when she cries out. “Oh, God, I’m gonna come.”
“Give it to me, Killer,” I demand, applying more pressure to her ass. “Let me see that pretty cunt come apart.”
“Oh fuck,” she grumbles, her face squished into my mattress, and as I thrust one more time, she’s pushed over the edge, coming hard as her whole body spasms. “Tanner, yes!”
Her pussy convulses around me, squeezing like never before, and it’s all I need to fall off the cliff. My whole world detonates and I come hard, shooting hot spurts of cum deep into her sweet cunt, her panting groans only making it better.
I don’t stop moving until she comes down from her high, her body relaxing against the bed as she works on catching her breath. Gently pulling out of her, I reach down and take her by the waist, lifting her off the bed before walking around to the top of it.
I sit up in the bed, resting back against the headboard as Bri straddles my lap, both of us utterly spent. Her head rests against my shoulder as my fingers trail up and down her back. “Next time you plan to fuck me that good, you need to warn me first,” she mumbles, her lips moving against my neck.
I grin, pride swirling in my chest.
“And why’s that?”
“So I can pray first,” she tells me. “Because when I came just then, I swear I saw Jesus, and if he’s going to be a regular sighting from here on out, I better make sure I’m in good with the big guy. Otherwise, I’m definitely going to hell. Fucking that good has got to be a sin.”
“Damn fucking right,” I tell her, calling it like I see it.
Bri laughs and she sits up, pressing her lips to mine. “Have I told you how much I love you today?”