Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Fuck me. I knew instantly that it was going to be really fucking hard to get my cock inside her. I was a big guy. My cock was way above average and she was the opposite. She was so tight it blew my mind. My girl really was a virgin. I was the first to do this with her. And goddamn if I didn’t want to be the last.
I will be the last, I swore to myself. She was mine. End of story.
I growled and pulled her clit into my mouth, letting my tongue dance over it. I wanted her to come for me. I fucking insisted on it. I needed it to be big.
I wanted my face coated with her juices until I looked like a goddamn glazed donut.
I flicked my tongue rapidly against her hot little clit. Her fingers were in my hair. Her thighs tried to close, but I held them wide, keeping her pussy open and exposed, right where I wanted it.
I wanted to be able to see her pussy jump for me. Every inch of her glistening, slippery, and pink.
Fuck me, that was hot.
I felt her pussy clamp down on my lucky finger and worked her clit harder. She was about to come and it was going to be big. In fact, I was pretty sure sweet little Miss Melissa had never felt anything like it.
She started thrashing but I held her firmly in place, working her pussy with my fingers, lips, and tongue. I was starving for her. I was a mad man, putting everything I had into it. And the reward was so fucking sweet.
Melissa practically screamed as she climaxed, shaking like a leaf as I plundered her pussy. I didn’t stop, even as her fingers clutched my hair so tight it almost hurt. But fuck me, was it worth it.
I kept kissing and sucking at her as the trembling slowed. I didn’t want it to be over. I was pretty sure the girl I was busy devouring was going to need a nap. Finally, I pressed one last kiss on her pussy and blew on her skin, making her shiver again.
I smiled as I stood up to look at her, sliding her panties and jeans back up her legs.
“Hey, beautiful,” I said. She looked shellshocked. The girl was barely even conscious. Knowing I was the one to do that to her made it the hottest thing I’d seen in my life.
“Nap time.” I said, scooping her up and carrying her into the house. I lay her down in her twin bed and pulled a blanket over her. Then I washed my face and went to check on Mom. Both girls were snoozing peacefully. I sat in the rocking chair in the corner to keep watch.
My mind wandered as I sat there. I thought of all the things Melissa would need in the coming weeks and months. The support and the physical things too. I knew how much this place meant to her. A plan of attack started forming in my head. I would make her mine on paper when she was ready. And I would help her save this place, too. I had big ideas. But most of all, I thought about what had just happened in the stables and plotted in great detail what I would do with her delicious body the next time I had her alone.
I was smiling the whole time.
Oh, yes, I had big plans for Miss Melissa.
I could hardly fucking wait.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Melissa
It was already getting dark when I woke up alone in my bed. The house was quiet. I sat up in a panic, realizing Mom was alone and I had apparently passed out after Nick had done . . . that to me.
Oh, my.
How was I ever going to face him again? He’d had his face right freaking there. And he’d done such deliciously wicked things to me with his lips and tongue. I felt heat pool in my belly just thinking about it.
I was embarrassed but I also really wanted to do that again. And more. I wanted to lose my virginity to him. That was nothing new. I’d dreamed about Nick being the one for years, long before he ever knew I was alive. But now I was ready. I wanted to lose my virginity to him soon.
Very, very soon.
I knew it was selfish. A self-serving impulse. I had my mother to think about. Still, maybe Nick was right. I hadn’t missed any time with her. We’d just had a moment and I’d taken a nap.
Apparently, having a moment with Nick was very, very relaxing.
I covered my face with my hands and then shook it off just as quickly. Mom needed me. And Nick was somewhere in this house, holding down the fort.
You're a grownup, Melissa. You can do this. You have to do this.