Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 241(@200wpm)___ 193(@250wpm)___ 161(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 241(@200wpm)___ 193(@250wpm)___ 161(@300wpm)
Pushing her shirt completely off, I pull down the other cup of her bra so I can see her other breast. My hands move to both of them, pushing them together so that I can rub my face between them, feeling their soft skin against my unshaven face.
“And what about this?” I ask as I kiss one nipple then the other. “Stop or keep going?”
“Don’t stop. Whatever you’re doing, just keep doing it.”
I laugh and bury my face in her breasts and allow the lower half of my body to nestle between her legs. Her knees fall open wide as I rub my legs against hers.
Her hands tug at my shirt, and I get the message and pull it off. When I do, I put my hand over her eyes and whisper in her ear, “Remember, no peeking.”
“Just promise me I’ll get to see all of this at some point,” she says, running her hands through my chest hair.
“Soon, lady. Just let me enjoy you a little longer.”
She relaxes once she knows she’s going to get what she wants. As if I would ever deny her anything she desired, especially seeing me without a shirt on.
I kiss my way down to her breasts again and between them, but this time I move lower. I kiss the flat tender space between them, then move to the soft skin of her stomach. My hands go to either side, raising her up off the bed a little as I kiss my way down to her belly button. When I get there, she giggles and tries to cover it with her hands.
“Put them above your head,” I order, kissing the fingers that are blocking what I want.
“I can’t see and now I can’t touch? This is a terrible surprise.” She’s smiling when she says it, and I love how playful she’s being right now.
“You can touch, but you can’t keep me from getting what I want,” I say as my lips move to the edge of her jeans.
Unbuttoning them, I slide them off her hips, leaving her silk panties on. I place kisses along the edge of her panties and then move my lips to her pussy. I leave the material in place, nuzzling against it, inhaling her warm scent and tasting her through the silk. There’s already a damp spot on them from her sweet pussy being turned on. So I open my mouth over it and tongue her clit through the silk.
“Barrett.” She gasps my name and it sends a shiver of need down my spine.
Kissing her pussy with her panties still on is teasing the both of us. It’s dirty and makes me want her even more as I try to keep her innocence for as long as possible.
“Take them off,” she whines as her hips move, but I shake my head.
“Not tonight,” I say, flicking my tongue across her wet silk. “Give me your hands.”
She reaches down, and I entwine her fingers with mine as I continue to love her pussy. I use my tongue to show her all that I feel and how I can’t wait to do more. Looking over her body, I see she’s got her bra pushed down with her breasts out, and her panties are soaked with need and my mouth. It’s almost too much for me to take, but I have to try and stay strong. I don’t want to do too much too fast and scare her off.
When I feel her fingers clench mine and her legs become restless, I know she’s closer. I bury my face between her thighs and suck on her little nub. Her body responds in kind, and she cries out as her climax echoes through the room.
“Open your eyes,” I whisper against her pussy, and I kiss her one more time.
She gasps, and I smile as I kiss my way back up her body.
“I see stars,” she says, blinking a few times.
I move beside her and wrap my body around her. I look up at the glass window I put above her bed. “I wanted you to see the stars every night,” I say, and she looks over at me with the brightest smile I’ve ever seen.
“It’s so beautiful.”
“Almost as beautiful as you.” I tuck her hair behind her ear and she reaches for me. I reach behind her and unclasp her bra before tossing it onto the floor beside the bed. Then I wrap her in my arms and she puts her head on my chest, looking up at the sky.
“Thank you,” she says then laughs. “I meant for the skylight, but for everything, too, I guess.”
“It was all for my pleasure,” I say, kissing the top of her head. “I wanted you to sleep under a blanket of stars, but selfishly I wanted it to be with me.”