Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“Do you like it?” she says, her voice shaking cutely. “Sabrina helped me pick it.”
The lingerie has a bow on the bra’s center, making my heart hammer as I stumble across the room. Her eyes widen as if she thinks I will collapse, but it’s just the sight of her and my cock stiffening, making me feel drunk.
“You’re perfect,” I growl, dropping my towel.
She gasps when my cock springs up, the steam rising from my naked body. I’m rock-hard as she sits up, her tits jiggling gorgeously in the push-up bra.
“You’re already so hard,” she whispers.
“That’s what you do to me,” I snarl. “Rub your pussy at the same time.”
“Same time as what?” she says, giving me a teasing look. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
She smiles, then reaches over and takes the base of my cock in her hand. When she starts stroking, I shudder, letting out trembling breaths, unable to focus as she rubs up and down. Then she opens her mouth and takes in my tip, moaning as she bobs her head. Her wet, hot mouth has my seed rushing up my shaft. There’s no pain anymore. There’s nothing but my woman, our closeness, our love. Her hot, perfect lips wrap around my dick. I’m gasping and can’t breathe.
“Don’t forget to rub your horny virgin pussy,” I say, softly running my fingers through her hair.
My woman does as I tell her, slipping her other hand between her thighs and rubbing at the red material of her panties. I stare, captivated, at her breasts shaking for me, her hand working away. She moans when I reach down, slip my hand beneath her bra, and massage her tits. Her responsive nipples get excited for me right away, her hand moving quicker against her pussy.
“Are you getting yourself wet for me?” I growl.
“Hmm, hmm,” she moans, nodding her head.
“I can’t take it anymore. Show me your sweet virgin pussy. Now.”
She wriggles up the bed, her hands moving to her panties. She does it quickly, as if she’s outrunning her nerves, looking down at me between her legs. I stroke my hand along my dick, drawing her gaze. She swallows.
“We’re made for each other, Lucy,” I say, shuddering as she wriggles out of her panties, tosses them aside, opens her thick thighs, and shows me her wet, glistening core. I walk to the end of the bed, staring down, taking a moment to appreciate her flawlessness.
“I love you so much,” I say.
“I love you,” she whispers, staring with her mouth open at my dick. “Do you think I can…”
“We were made for each other,” I repeat. “My dick belongs in your tight pussy. You’re going to take every inch.”
I climb onto the bed, gently pushing her thighs aside.
“What about your hand?”
“I can close my fist,” I snarl, planting it beside her head. With my other hand, I reach down, grab my dick, and guide it to her hole. “Fuck, you’re so wet.”
I rub my tip up and down her entrance, then to her clit, teasing her lips, almost slipping in. I can feel how tight she is each time, like her anxiety is clamping her up.
“You’re mine, Lucy,” I growl in her ear. “Just mine. Only mine. Do what you were made to do and…”
She whimpers, dragging her fingernails over my back when the tip of my dick spreads open her hole. Her slit clings onto me so tight, so wet, so hot.
“Take.”
I push in even more, her pussy kissing farther up my shaft. I’m lost in the feeling of my woman, her walls massaging my dick, my seed pushing right to my end.
“My.”
“Jamie, Jamie,” she moans, closing her legs around me and hugging me tightly. “Oh, hell.”
“Dick,” I snarl, then push even more.
She bites down on my shoulder as I hold myself halfway into her no-longer-a-virgin slit. I push my face against her neck, kissing and biting softly.
“Take the rest of it,” I tell her gruffly. “Every inch.”
“The r-rest?” she moans. “You’re opening me up so much.”
“Does it feel good?”
“It’s new,” she whispers, “and it’s starting to…”
“Take all of me. I want no space between us. Just me and you. Just our future.”
“Yes,” she moans, shifting her hips, massaging my dick with her walls. “I want that.”
I lean back, letting myself look down at her. Her cheeks are red, the flush spreading down her neck and chest. I look even farther down, groaning, when I see my dick stretching her pussy, over half of me buried in her tight slit. We moan together as I grind in the rest of the way.
She opens her mouth, nodding up at me, her hands clawing at my arms as I get deeper and deeper. She pulls on my arms as if urging me to get farther inside her until I push in and let out a shuddering gasp. For a second, I’m sure I’m going to explode. Her hole is tight as fuck around the base of my dick, her inexperienced slit fluttering as I hold myself there.