Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
He grunts out and lets out a feral growl, smoothing his hand down between our bodies and pressing down on my sex again. I’m stunned by how quickly the pleasure triggers at his touch, a sizzling intimate heat moving through me, into my belly, and making my nipples tingle.
“Fuck,” he growls. “Stay right there. I need to get these pants off and then fuck you like you need to be fucked. No, no… lie back and toy with your virgin hole.”
His words come out in a frantic rush, as though he can barely get them past his lust. I fall back on the bed and reach down, stroking my clit as he rises to his full height, looking like a beast with his bare chest glimmering with sweat, and his muscles heaving. His stomach is a rock hard sheet, his abs well-defined and with a tempting V leading down to his cock, his cock…
It points straight up, a huge massive pole, thick and glistening with precome on the tip. It bobs up and down weightily as he disentangles his pants from around his ankles, and then he reaches down and casually strokes himself as he walks toward me, looking like a predator about to claim his prize.
“Fuck, I can see how wet you are,” he growls, looming over the bed. “Are you ready, my sweet virgin? You better be ready.”
“Y-yes,” I whimper, causing my womb to tighten with all the unreleased lust inside of me. “Yes, yes, yes.”
I don’t know if I am and there’s a piece of me that cries out that once he pushes his engorged helm inside of me, my pussy is going to protest and tell me no, there’s no freaking way he can fit. But my body is too hot, every inch of me blazing too fiercely, for me to turn back now.
He climbs back onto the bed and I reach up, wrapping my arms around him and digging my fingernails into his bulging muscles. He snarls and leans down, brushing his lips against mine, too feral and savage to be a kiss.
Reaching down, he guides his length to my entrance, pushing his tip against it for a moment, teasing me. I gasp when I feel how massive he feels, so much bigger than I ever could’ve dreamed. He strokes up and down, up and down as shivers move through me and my pussy screams out in unfair protest.
He’s too big, he’s to freaking big.
“Fuck,” he growls, pushing in an inch. “You’re so tight. You’re so perfect.”
I whimper as he moves inside of me, pushing an inch at a time. Somehow my body opens enough to let him in, but just enough, as his irrepressible manhood seems to swell inside of me, getting bigger and bigger with each moment. The walls of my pussy hug him tightly, clinging on as nerves sizzle and dance around my sex.
“That’s it,” he whispers, a primal note in his voice. “Your innocent young body knows what to do.”
“Hmm.”
I moan because it’s all I can freaking do right now.
He feels like he’s going to drive up too deep inside of me like my pussy is going to quiver in protest like I’m not going to be able to take it.
Deeper and deeper, until finally he stops and my pussy is clutching onto him so tightly I can barely take it. He holds himself pinned inside of me, his lips twisted in savage pleasure, his eyes pinning me against the bed. He moves his lips close to mine so that when he speaks his breath purrs warmly over me.
“This is it. This is the start of everything for us. Move those hips, Zoey. Show me how badly you want this.”
I’m about to tell him no freaking way. I’m not moving anything until my body calms down…
But it’s like his words are some sort of magic spell, prompting a change in me I never could’ve dreamed of only moments ago.
My pussy flutters and then deep, all-consuming warmth moves through me, flowing like a balm that makes my core feel like it’s glowing with the heat. I shift from side to side, gasping as this new and welcome pleasure moves through me, staring in wonder up into Zack’s twisted feral lips.
“That’s it,” he growls. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“Like this?” I whimper, shifting my hips up and down, the sheets sticking against my naked back.
He groans and begins to thrust in time with me. At first, I think my pussy is going to protest again, but then even more of that welcome pleasure shivers through my body, captivating every part of me, turning my moans from fear and trepidation to something completely different, to something like confidence.
“That feels good,” I gasp as shock riots through me, clawing onto his shoulders to feel how his muscles press firmly against me. “Oh, oh, fuck, that feels so freaking good, Zack. That feels…”