Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21386 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21386 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
“Can you take it out?” I whispered to him. “I won't tell anyone. I just want to see it again.”
Channing grinned hungrily as his eyes burned into mine.
“First,” he growled. “First I’m going to watch you run your fingers over that tight little cunt. First, I want to watch your face when your finger tease that naughty little pussy. And then, maybe I’ll show you.”
“Channing—”
“Show me how bad you can be, princes,” he groaned, his eyes blazing into mine. “Spread that little pussy wide and show me how bad you want it.”
Like they had a mind of their own, my hands slid the rest of the way down my thighs. And when my fingers brushed over my slick, aching pussy, the cry tumbled from my lips. You’d have thought I’d have my eyes squeezed shut or something, but somehow, they stayed open — open and locked on Channing as my fingers teased over my slit.
I ran two fingers through my wet, puffy lips, dragging the sticky wetness up. And when they rolled over my clit, I cried out, my body arching as the pleasure exploded through me.
“Just like that, princess,” Channing groaned. His hand closed around the huge bulge in his pants, stroking his cock through them as he watched me. “Play with that clit, Everly. Play with that pretty pussy for me.”
I whimpered, rubbing my fingers over my clit and panting as he watched me and stroked his cock through his pants. I couldn’t believe I was actually doing what I was doing, but I knew I never wanted to stop. I pushed my fingers lower, and when I slid one deep inside my slick, tight pussy, Channing groaned hungrily,
“Fuck, Everly” he grunted, his eyes blazing green fire as he stroked his big thick bulge.
“Take it out, please?” My eyes were pleading as my fingers pushed through my lips, the slick, wet, sounds of it drifting up to both our ears.
With a growl, he gave in. With no preamble, nothing teased, nothing paced out, he tore at his belt and jerked the zipper of his pants roughly down. I moaned as I watched Channing push his hand inside, groan, and then pull at the elastic of his boxer-briefs. He pulled his hand back out, and this time I moaned loudly as I saw it — his thick, throbbing, huge cock, with his fist wrapped tightly around it. He groaned as he gave it a slow stroke up and down, shoving his boxers down his thighs and letting me see all of his big, gorgeous cock and his heavy, cum-filled balls.
I’d seen it once, but oh my God was he big. I whimpered, pushing my finger slowly in and out of my pussy as I watched his thick shaft pulsing and twitching in his hand as he gripped it tightly towards the base. Clear fluid pooled at the top, leaking from the head and trickling down in a small rivulets over the hot and veined skin of him. He slid his hand up and down, coating his shaft in the sticky, glistening liquid.
“Oh fuck, Channing,” I gasped, my fingers plunging into my pussy as I watched him jerk his dick between my spread knees. “Play with it for me, please. Watch me while you stroke it.”
He groaned deeply, nodded his head slowly with his gaze hard and unblinking on my pink slit, watching my fingers plunge in and out of my tight opening.
“Fuck, Everly,” he groaned. “Fuck your pussy is just as fucking beautiful as I knew it’d be. All of you is just as fucking gorgeous as I knew it’d be. And princess?” His eyes dragged up to my eyes. “It’s all mine now.”
“All yours,” I gasped, my fingers moving faster and my blood running hot like fire as he stroked himself.
He leaned even closer, his head between my knees, his face merely a foot or two, maybe less, in front of my spread lips. I could feel his breath, warm and ticklish across my wetness as he breathed.
“Give me your hand, princess,” he groaned.
I nodded like I was in a dream, slowly sliding my hand from between my legs. Channing reached out and caught my wrist, and my breath as he pulled my fingers towards him. He opened his mouth, sucked my fingers inside, and then moaned around them,
…And my whole body wanted to explode from just that alone.
Channing growled around my fingers, his tongue licking them clean and sending lightning through my core before he pulled them from his lips.
“That was just a taste,” he groaned, looking up into my eyes. “And now, I’ll take the rest of it.”
His mouth closed the distance between us in a flash, and I gasped at the ferocity in which his lips and his tongue found my sensitive pussy.
Oh. My. God.
It was like nothing I’d ever felt before. It was nothing I’d ever felt before, actually. I’d never let any boy touch me there, and when Channing’s mouth found my pussy, I saw stars. I threw my head back, soft, mewling moans escaping my throat as his tongue dragged through my soft, sticky lips. He pushed his tongue deep inside, making me bury my mouth in the crook of my arm to hide the scream of pure pleasure that shattered through me. His tongue dragged higher, teasing over my clit and making my whole body tremble as his growls rumbled through me.