Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26918 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26918 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
His cock…it’s like nothing I’ve ever seen. It’s not that I haven’t seen a cock before. Not up close and personal like this, but sex ed and the internet have left me in no doubt about what I should be seeing. But his is longer than I anticipated, thicker too, with a thick blue vein zig-zagging along the top from a trimmed halo of hair at the base to the almost completely hooded swollen bulb at the tip where a single drop of liquid glistens.
I draw a deep breath, slightly intimidated by the prospect of trying to get all of that in my mouth, but excited by the idea of tasting him for the first time. I lick my lips, then lower myself to one knee, keeping my hands on him, sliding them down over his stomach, his hips. I settle in front of him, then wrap my fingers around his shaft and run my thumb along the silky underside.
“That cock is yours to take care of from now on, Keryn. It needs regular care and attention, and since I met you the thought of doing it myself, without you there, hasn’t even entered my mind. Those balls are filled to bursting with seed, waiting for when I first get inside you. I’d love to fill your mouth with it, would love to see it dripping from your chin, but this first load has a mission.”
I gulp. “I…I want it. But I can’t make any promises. I’m a virgin, I’ve never even touched a man like this.”
“I’m glad to hear it,” he rumbles, sounding angry. “If anyone had ever done this with you before, I’d have to find them. I’d have to…” I glance up to see him shake his head. “Just be glad they haven’t,” he finishes, and I nod, staring again at the length and girth of what God gave him.
“I am glad. I’m glad that you’ll be my first. And my last. But what if I’m not good enough, what if I can’t please you—?”
Suddenly, his fingers are on my chin, lifting my face to look up into his. “Don’t ever say that. Never. You’re my good girl and you should believe in yourself. Good enough? Good enough doesn’t cut it, Keryn. You’re perfect. Amazing. I’m not a virgin. I’m sorry about that, I wish I was. I wish this was the first time for me, it would be the only thing that would make this more perfect, but you’re not my first and I won’t lie to you. It’s been a long time though. So long my dick doesn’t even remember, and there haven’t been many others before you. None of them meant anything to me. That’s not an insult to them, I’m sure I meant nothing to them either. But you? You’re an angel, a princess, my perfect girl. This, right here, seeing that look of anticipation on your face, means more to me than life itself. Nothing you could ever do would be anything less than heavenly, trust me on that.”
His words make me surge with pride, even as a little part of me cries out at the thought of any other woman ever having him. But they really did mean nothing, that much is clear not just from his words but from the way he said them. This, us, is all that matters.
I nod, drawing another deep breath, and lean forward to kiss the tip of his cock.
Sweet, salty flavor explodes over my tongue from the spreading drop of precum. Max groans, making me squirm as I drag my fingers down his length, and feel his hand go to the top of my head. He grabs a handful of hair, pulling sharply, and the sudden sting makes me mewl with need. I squeeze harder on his cock, watching it swell, watching the head emerge from its hood, then pull it forward and open my mouth.
I love the feel of him, long and thick, swelling against my tongue, pressing at the back of my mouth. Using his hand in my hair as a guide, I move back and forth, sucking and twisting my fingers around his girth as I raise my other hand to take his massive balls in my palm.
“Fucking perfect,” he growls. “My perfect good girl.”
He grips tighter into my hair, and I feel myself pulled forward, his cock hardening inside my mouth, then once again tickling the back of my throat. But he goes further, pulling my head deep onto his length so that it swells in my throat, making me choke. I squeeze his balls hard as the saliva gathers in my mouth, and my panties take a hit. The thought of him coming right now, down my throat, right into my stomach, makes me quiver with need even as I fight for breath, swallowing against him, but it only draws a growl of need from him.