Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 49114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
So who told her to sigh my name at the same time her pussy tightened around my cock? Who told her to tighten up around me and dig her nails into me like she couldn’t get enough? And who was it that told her to arch her back and press her apple- sized tits into my chest?
Those were the things that led to me, grabbing her ass in my hands, and bringing her closer to me. I was still in control, still very conscious of the fact that her pussy was swollen inside and there’s no way that I was going to hurt her.
So even though I knew that I should probably leave her alone for a day or two to let her heal, I satisfied myself with the thought that if I go slow, all will be fine. And I was doing that, until she zinged me.
It wasn’t a word that she said, or even any of the things I mentioned before, though those combined to help. It was the way she looked at me when I lifted my head from her neck. Her eyes, there’s something in her eyes that owns me.
“Fuck!” That was my last word and testament before I started trying to kill her at the end of my cock. I held her head with one hand and her fine ass in the other because I think I was trying to blend our two bodies together, and proceeded to fuck my cock into her harder, faster, deeper, over and over again.
If she’d cried out in pain, if she’d complained, I’m sure I would’ve found the will to stop, but she didn’t. Instead she was right there with me, stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust.
I’d advance with my cock, she’d parry with her pussy, throwing it up at me like she’d been doing this shit for a while instead of just a few short hours. Then of course I had to show her who was in control, since those lines seemed to have become a bit blurred.
The little virgin, my little virgin, was giving as good as she got. “Does it hurt, am I hurting you?” She clutched at me harder. “Yes, but don’t stop, don’t stop.” She lifted her hips and wrapped her legs tighter around me as if afraid that I was going to leave her. Like I even could.
And just like that I knew who was really in control. And how did I know? Because in just a few short seconds all it took was the look in her eyes and her sweet voice begging me not to stop to have all my good intentions flying out the window.
So, it was her fault that I ended up fucking her into the bed, that I ended up leaving even more of those little marks all over her body. And that when I finally came deep inside her and rolled away, she couldn’t hardly move.
At least I got to give her, her bath this time. But I’m ashamed to say I had her again in the cooling bath water. And again after I dried her off and put her back to bed. “I promise to go slow this time.” Lies!
Luke
The next time I opened my eyes it was truly morning. The sun was beginning to peep through the windows. I knew I should leave the bed, leave her, but I wasn’t ready. The lure of her warm enticing body was just too much.
And so I pushed my luck one last time. “You awake?”
“Hmmm?” No she wasn’t but she was about to be. I had the good sense to give her my mouth first, licking deep into her and hoping that my tongue was soothing the sore spots inside her at least. Because I knew by now that there was no way I wasn’t going to fuck her again. I’ll make it up to her.
I got lost in the way her pussy juiced, how she wet the sheets beneath her. At the memory of just how those warm juices feel around my cock I pulled my tongue out of her and slid up her body and into her hot cunt.
She was fully awake now and that damn look was in her eyes again. “Fuck, close your eyes.”
“What?” She moved with me as her eyes clouded with confusion.
“If you want to leave this bed anytime today, close your eyes.”
She looked skeptical but did as I asked relieving me from her hold. Not that I fucked her any less harder than before, but at least I was no longer feeling like she was sucking my soul out through my dick.
I was hitting her deep, attacking her sweet spot with every jab of my cock and swallowing her screams into my lungs. And then there was a knock at the door. “Elaina, you awake, why is this door locked?”