Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
But once he yanks his leather jacket off, he steps out of his pants that fall to the floor. His shirt makes a tearing sound as he rips it off his massive body; I know I’m done.
Convinced I’m coming on the spot without him even touching me yet.
“You’ll come for me all day if you want,” he groans, his thick organ springing up against his ripped abs as he removes his perfectly white and pressed boxers.
Kicking his pile of clothes to one side, he moves onto the bed. His tree-trunk arms and his massive chest are flexing and rippling as he holds himself up over me. Kissing me on the mouth and moving down my whole body.
Undressing me easily with his firm, strong hands, he sets to work running the same hands over every part of my naked skin.
His mouth, making little pit stops on my nipples, neck, and belly before I feel him prying my thick thighs open. Growling hungrily for what I’ve kept simmering for him since this morning.
And not a moment too soon.
I gasp loudly, gripping his hair with both hands once I feel his hot mouth over my mound.
His tongue’s familiar and warm pressure entering me, instantly making me buck and writhe. His stubbled chin is teasing my inner thighs.
His hands fixing themselves to my chest feel like his fingers are alive with an electric current.
His deep, growling hum sends more intense shockwaves all through me. And I can hear myself whining, almost sobbing at just how good he makes me feel inside.
My ankles move up over his smooth shoulders, the backs of my knees slotting perfectly into the thick bulges of stiff muscle.
He’s right. We’re a perfect…fit.
I feel my body jolt as his tongue leaves my twitching pussy, drawing a longing sound from me. But he only wants to tell me I can scream my head off if I need to. The nearest neighbors are miles away.
I purr at the news, and feel the safest and most privacy I’ve ever had, so I let myself go.
Completely giving myself to his every touch. Both of us are able to say or do anything as loud and for as long as we like.
It really is home, being with Ash like this. But my climax is so close I don’t have time to dwell on it, and he quickens his pace.
His lip flicking my thick clit. His tongue so deep inside me, I feel stretched so wide I could and do come a river for him.
As my body tenses, so do his hands.
One has a nipple grinding between his thumb and finger.
The other gripping my ass, which he kneads and presses. Moving my cheeks apart as I whisper his name. Saying it over and over with each wave of ecstasy until I’m shouting it.
My flowing essence runs hot from his mouth down my quivering pussy, and makes me feel just how much of it there is. I know it could never be too much.
I know I could never grow tired of this…and this is only him pleasuring me with his tongue.
“Fuck! Fuck!” I grunt, seized by wave after wave of the climax he’s given me.
I’m shaking so hard it feels like the earth’s moving, and I half wonder if there really could be an earthquake.
But Ash’s grip on me is firm, like his tongue. Like his whole body, which he slowly moves up to cover all of me once he’s satisfied I’m spent.
He seems hesitant to put all his weight on me, but with my legs out flat again and my arms hooked around his strong neck, I whisper in his ear that he can lay on me.
“I can take…,” I start to say, feeling the smoldering and smooth heat of the head of his cock sliding over my slick valley. Making me moan louder and feel like I could orgasm again at any moment.
I gasp in shock at the realization of just how big he is compared to little ol’ me down there.
“I don’t wanna squash you,” he rasps but eases himself onto me slowly, enveloping all of me easily in his huge arms before rolling onto his side.
His thick organ pressed between his abs and my soft belly. Twitching and pulsing with a heat I never thought possible from another human being.
“Oh, Ash!” I gasp. “I want it so bad…but tonight…,” I whisper. “I know you wanted to make it special.”
“Anything with you is special,” he says, stroking my hair back and kissing me again.
Telling me he’d wait forever if that’s what I wanted.
It’s sweet to say, but if he’s feeling anywhere near as pent up as I was just now?
This firefighter needs his hose drained, and soon.
Even I can feel that.
I let my hand stray to his stiff manhood, slick with his own precome, and he grunts loudly in my ear.