Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
She gasped as I pushed my thumb in nice and steady, sinking all the way.
“Keep playing with that clit like a good girl,” I said.
I twisted my thumb in deep, loving the heat from that filthy little chute, and then I opened her up, circles getting wider as I forced her looser and looser and she groaned for me. She was tense. Deliciously tense.
I dribbled more spit and worked her harder, and my cock kept claiming that sore cunt as mine with every thrust.
She was mine with every thrust.
Mine with every breath.
Every sweet little hole and curve and smile. Every giggle and every bounce of those sweet little tits, and the beautiful straining of that filthy brown hole to take whatever it was given.
She was mine. All of her. From her blonde curls, to her dainty little toes. Every single scrap of that delectable little body of hers was all fucking mine.
It was just a fucking shame it was so forbidden in the world outside.
“That feels good,” she whispered as I fucked her asshole nice and slow with my thumb. “But I think I need the bathroom… I think I need to go…”
Another glorious taster of honest innocence.
“You don’t,” I told her. “Just be a good girl and take what you’re given.”
She cried out as I swapped my thumb for two thick fingers and worked those in hard.
“Work that clit,” I said, and her rhythm came back.
My fingers slammed in harmony with my cock, and she took it. She whimpered and squirmed underneath, but she took it like a good little girl.
“Ask me for my cock in your ass,” I told her, and she let out a mewl.
“I don’t know… I don’t know if I can…”
“Ask me for my fucking cock in your ass,” I told her again, and she met my eyes over her shoulder.
Her stare was absolutely fucking beautiful. Needy but hurting. Sore but desperate.
“Please,” she whispered. “Please fuck my ass.”
“Louder,” I said. “Beg for it.”
Her eyes stayed on mine. “Please, Mr Lindon,” she said louder, and I nearly shot my load in her cunt for her natural choice of name. “Please fuck my ass.”
She groaned hard as I pulled out of her battered pussy, and her fingers kept on working that clit.
My dick was nice and slick with her pussy juice, glinting wet as I pressed it to her puckered little ring.
“Oh God, oh God…” she whispered, and her nerves were gorgeous.
She let out such a perfect moan as I eased my way inside. Her head shot back and her back arched, tense, and it was glorious.
The girl was so tight. Tight enough to grip my dick in a fucking vice and milk me so hard I was fucking grunting for it.
Her whimpers were pained but beautiful. Her tense butt cheeks were a glorious stage for the show.
And then it shifted.
She shifted.
Tiny bucks at first, breaths turning shallow. Groans turning deeper.
“You like that?” I asked her. “Your ass enjoying its first proper fucking?”
I knew she was confused, tossed on the winds between pleasure and pain without a grip on what the fuck she was feeling. Her whimpers were heaven. Her tone divine.
“Please… please more…”
She was stretched so wide around my dick, that dirty little ring of hers gripping me hard.
“I’m going to fill you up,” I told her. “You’ll like that, won’t you, dirty girl? Your asshole is a hungry little bitch milking me dry. Milking me so fucking dry.”
Her moans were frantic, her fingers strumming hard underneath, and I was picking up the pace, my balls slapping loud on that sweet pussy below.
“Please..” she mewled, without any anchor for her words whatsoever, but that didn’t matter.
I gave her fucking everything. Curses and grunts and shunts all the way, and I was soon spurting so fucking deep in that virgin asshole.
The waves of release were tidal, coursing right up my spine, and I could barely contain the madness as I slammed into her, my own breaths running wild with hers, both of us flying so fucking high as we crested the peaks over and fucking over.
I collapsed on top of her in the aftermath, my dick still spasming deep, and she was rasping for breath too, my pretty little princess so spent along with me.
Her hair was a beautiful nest of blonde, so soft against my lips. Her cheek was clammy as I rolled her onto her side and pressed mine tight to hers.
She cried out loud when I pulled my cock from her, and her ass spat a filthy string of cum out in pursuit. I felt it, hot on my thighs, slippery as I mashed them up against hers.
“You’re a beautiful little princess and a perfect little slut, both at once, both for me,” I whispered, right into her ear.
“I’m going to be so sore now,” she said, and that glorious giggle of hers was right there to follow.