Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
I groaned and squeezed my breasts. My fingers found my nipples and twisted and tugged to the point of pain. I sucked in a breath as the pain morphed into pleasure as I saw Cyrus’s face fill with a dangerous lust.
“That’s it, baby. Now stroke your pussy. Let me see my cum on your fingers.”
“This is so…”
“Naughty? Sexy?”
“Erotic.” The word was a mere whisper of sound. This play had me nearly as wound up as I was earlier.
Without another thought, I did what he asked. I dipped my fingers into my freshly fucked pussy, coming out with creamy cum on my fingers. I spread them apart to watch in fascination as the viscous fluid clung to my skin.
“Clean them off.” His growl was sexy as fuck. At first, I wasn’t sure what he wanted. I looked around for a tissue or something, but he leaned over me and took my wrist, gently guiding my fingers to my mouth. My eyes widened.
“Never done that before,” I whispered even as I opened my mouth. Cyrus let go of my wrist with my fingers hovering at my lips.
I finished the move, putting my fingers in my mouth and closing my lips around them. His seed was slightly salty but not unpleasant. The act seemed dirty, but erotic. Forbidden. Exciting!
I groaned and sat up, then sank to my knees on the floor in front of him, gripping his hip in one hand while taking his cock with the other. He stood there with his hands at his sides, the muscles of his abdomen rippling before my gaze even as his cock hardened and lengthened once again.
With a whimper, I kissed the head of his dick before taking it into my mouth and sucking. I was rewarded with a drop of his cum. I wasn’t sure if it was precum or what was left after our earlier encounter, but I was growing addicted.
“Suck me down, Odette,” he bit out. “Take me deep.”
I tried, but his cock was thick and long. I felt my teeth scrape him and pulled back when he hissed.
“I’m sorry,” I said, looking up at him in alarm. I was fucking this up. The most beautiful experience of my life, and I was messing it up because I didn’t know how to suck a cock this thick.
“Have you ever sucked a cock before?”
“Only once. But…” What was the etiquette here? “He wasn’t nearly as thick. I hurt you.”
“No, baby. You didn’t. Do what’s comfortable if you want to continue. This isn’t mandatory.”
“NO!” I gripped his hips, glaring up at him. “Mine!”
That got a bark of laughter from him. “Yeah, baby. It’s definitely yours.”
I enclosed the head in my mouth again, sucking and licking the bulbous head, licking and swirling my tongue over and over. Cyrus let his head fall back and groaned. The muscles of his chest, arms, and shoulders bulged while the veins and tendons in his neck stood out in stark relief. I had never seen anything sexier in my life. Why I hadn’t waited for this man to come into my life before giving my virginity to another would forever haunt me. Cyrus had shown me more respect and pleasure than Steve ever had.
Trying to take him deeper, I forced him farther into my mouth until I felt him against my back teeth. It wasn’t enough to gag me but was decidedly uncomfortable. My jaw ached, but I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to make him lose control again. I wanted… to look into his eyes as he came down my throat and know it had been me to take him there.
I didn’t have to wait long before sweat sheened over his skin and droplets fell from his face to mine. Looking up to his face, I willed him to look at me. To see me with my lips around his cock. In a desperate bid to get his attention, I dug my nails into his ass where I gripped and urged him to move.
“Fuck, Odette… Fuck!” His nostrils flared, and he bared his teeth at me. “Pull back -- if you don’t, my load will go down your throat. Pull back now!”
I didn’t. Instead, I gripped him even tighter, keeping my eyes open, looking up at him while he fucked my face with shallow pumps of his hips. Seconds later he roared his release, never taking his gaze from me. Great ropes of cum spurted from his cock into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, not wanting to miss a drop.
“Finger yourself, Odette! Come with me!”
Not doing what he asked wasn’t even possible. One hand went to my clit and I stroked. Seconds later, I followed him, screaming around his softening cock as I sucked the last of his cum from him.
The next thing I knew, Cyrus was lifting me into his arms. He carried me to the bathroom, only setting me on my feet to start the shower. Still, he kept one arm around my back, clamping me against his body. Just as well. My legs were Jell-O.