Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 74122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
But he had something else planned instead, and he was already teetering on the edge. Watching her finger her own pussy would just make him pop a nut before they even got started.
Instead he asked, “Like beards?”
“No.”
“Gonna like ‘em after this.” With that, he dove forward, shoving his face between her thighs. After a quick inhale of her sweet fucking scent, he latched his mouth onto her clit and sucked hard.
She cried out as her hips shot off the bed. Separating her pussy with two fingers in a V, he ate her like a melting soft-serve ice cream cone.
She tasted just as good as one, too.
She was pink, hot, and slick. He barely paid attention to her loud moans and encouragement. Her fingers dug painfully into his hair and she shoved his face deeper into her pussy, grinding her hips against his face until her juices coated his lips and beard.
Yeah, that was exactly how he fucking liked it.
Holding her folds open with one hand, he shoved two fingers of the other deep inside her. Fuck. She was tight with just his fingers. When she clamped down around him, he just about lost his load on the bedspread.
He needed to be inside her, and he needed to be there right now. He plunged his fingers in and out of her a couple more times and with a last lick to her clit, he rose above her.
“Like beards?” he asked again.
“Yes,” she breathed.
A smile pulled at his lips. “This is all gonna be on you, baby girl. Wanna know you want it every step of the way. The minute you don’t want it, we’re stoppin’, got me?”
“Yes.”
“Get a wrap outta my drawer.”
Her head tilted in the direction of the nightstand. “A wrap?” she repeated confused.
“Yeah. For my dick.”
She rolled onto her side far enough to be able to reach the nightstand and pull the drawer open.
“Careful of the gun. It’s loaded, one in the fuckin’ chamber.”
She yanked her hand back as if something burned her and turned wide sky-blue eyes to him.
“Just be careful. Grab a wrap.”
She rose up enough to peek into the drawer, then tentatively put her hand in and pulled out a condom. She rolled back into place, holding the wrapper up. “Now what?”
“Ain’t a virgin, right?”
“No.”
“Then roll that on my dick.”
“You want me to do it?”
“Fuck yes.” He was going to make her drive this whole fucking thing, so she knew how real this was going to be. The second that reality hit her, and she wanted him to stop, he was doing just that and kicking her right out the fucking door.
She rolled up to a seated position, ripped open the wrapper, and when she fisted her hot little hand around the root of his dick, he almost fell apart.
Damn.
She rolled the wrap down his length and tossed the wrapper off the bed onto the floor. He smirked. Hell fuckin’ yeah.
As she was rolling back, he stopped her. “No.” He shifted to his ass. “Fuckin’ teased me with that lap dance. Now you’re gonna do it again with nothin’ but the wrap between us. Got me?”
She smiled and moved close enough where he could grab her and pull her onto his thighs.
“All you, baby girl. Show me how much you want this.”
She circled one arm around his neck, shoving her hand into his hair at the back of his head. Holding his dick in her other hand, she rose up, positioned herself until the tip of his dick was tucked between her hot pussy lips and, in one move, sank down.
“Fuck. Me,” he groaned, fighting the urge to shoot his load immediately into her tight, hot snatch.
“I am.”
“Not what I meant, but we’ll go with it.”
As she rose and fell on him, the hard tips of her nipples dragged along his skin and he wanted them in his mouth, but she was too short for him to reach comfortably. Instead, with one hand on her ass guiding her up and down his pole, he snagged one of her nipples between his fingers and twisted. Her back arched, then she fell forward with a groan, crushing her lips to his.
Shoving her tongue into his mouth, she kissed him so hard, so deeply, that he swore she tickled his tonsils. But he wasn’t complaining. He certainly fucking wasn’t. He shoved back, pushing his tongue into her mouth instead, tasting every inch of her and letting her taste herself on his tongue. He trailed his fingers down the smooth skin of her back until he got to the cleft in her ass, then he dipped them lower, brushing across a place he wanted to explore at a later time. However, now wasn’t it.
No way was he lasting much longer.
As she rode him hard, her pussy clenched and squeezed him until his brain turned to mush.