Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
But all I was looking at was her perky ass in that blue thong. Two perfect cheeks that reminded me of plump nectarines, the color of her skin was gorgeous in comparison to that small piece of fabric. I breathed against her hair as I stared at it, feeling like a teenage boy who was getting pussy for the very first time.
I finally grabbed the top of the zipper and pulled it down, moving over the steep curve of her ass and to the bunched fabric where her dress was shoved up. I yanked it down to finish, and the dress opened and fell down her front.
Her naked back was beautiful, a perfect spine flanked by small muscles that shifted under the skin every time she moved. Flawless and untouched, it was the perfect receptacle for my kisses. I started at the back of her neck then kissed her shoulders, my fingers playing with the lace of her thong. I wrapped the material around my digit, adjusting it slightly so I could see the top of her ass. Instead of kissing her more, I could have pushed her onto the bed and sunk between her legs, but I loved taking my time. I loved exploring every inch of this exquisite woman.
I grabbed her hips and turned her around, seeing her in nothing but her thong and heels. The second I saw her perky tits, I inhaled a deep breath like I’d never seen boobs in my life. With perfect shape, perfect roundness, and perfect nipples, they were the hottest pair of tits I’d ever seen. They were big enough to fill the palm of my hands. “Jesus fucking Christ.” I lifted her up so her tits were right in my face. I gripped her ass cheeks as I held her against my waist and kissed the valley between her breasts.
She hooked her legs around my waist and dug her hand into my hair, breathing hard as I harshly sucked her nipples into my mouth.
They tasted like honey and smelled like flowers. My tongue devoured every inch of her beautiful rack, my face getting lost in the soft cushion of her perkiness. I loved every feature on a woman, but her perfect tits suddenly made me a boob man.
I carried her to the bed, my knees sinking into her mattress as I gently laid her back onto the pillows. My lips pulled her tit into my mouth again as my hand pushed off her right heel. I did the same with the other shoe before I got a handful of her thong.
I leaned back and rested on the balls of my feet as I pulled the last piece of material off her body, over her shapely thighs and sexy knees. She bent her legs so I could get them down to her ankles and off her body.
In the center of her thong, I could see how wet she was. I stared at the shiny material before my eyes met hers.
There wasn’t a hint of shame. She looked back at me fiercely, like she wanted my cock to feel just as how wet she was.
I wrapped the thong around my length and smeared her arousal all over me.
She took a deep breath, her nipples hardening like the end of a pencil.
I kept my gaze locked on hers as I rubbed myself, feeling her warm stickiness coat me from head to base. She was so fucking wet that there was enough to make my entire dick shine.
I left the panties on the bed then widened her legs so I could get a taste directly from the source. My mouth kissed her entrance without giving her much warning, and as soon as my lips were on her, she rolled her head back and moaned.
“Bosco.”
My tongue swiped her clit the second I heard my name on her tongue. I’d heard my name shouted by beautiful women before, always in the heat of passion, but it never sounded quite as good as when she said it. Her moan was accompanied by a wince of pain, as if she was so aroused it was actually painful. If she didn’t come soon, she would explode.
I took my time kissing her pussy, getting acquainted with the territory I would mark as my own. My tongue moved inside her entrance, and I tasted her arousal. Flooded with lubrication, she didn’t need my saliva to get her slick. I wanted to taste her anyway, to enjoy her the way she’d just enjoyed me.
She arched her back and writhed on the bed, her arousing performance on display. Her fingers dug into my hair, and she ground her bottom against my mouth, aggressively taking exactly what she wanted.
Sexy.
I knew she wanted to come against my face, and she was almost there. But I had other plans for her.