Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79040 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
I push her legs apart, kissing her inner thighs and up toward her knees, teasing her just a little–making her wonder if I’m going to kiss her where she really wants me to, or just everywhere but there.
I hold her by the back of the knee, lifting her leg and kissing, teasing her with my tongue while I watch her watching me. She’s breathing hard, breasts rising and falling with nipples still hardened into perfect points for me.
“Whew,” I say, trying not to smile. “I’m pretty worn out. Maybe we should call it a night here.”
“Don’t you dare,” she warns. The way she’s glaring at me is hilarious and adorable.
I laugh, but she looks deadly serious. I bite my lip and shrug. “I have to admit you have the most beautiful fucking pussy I’ve ever seen. I want to taste it.”
She takes in a breath and holds it, watching me.
I hook my arms under her legs, hands on her knees, pushing them all the way apart as I plunge down, kissing the sensitive flesh above her clit. She shakes with anticipation and my cock is so hard it is actually painful every time my blood pumps to it.
I tease her, brushing my lips gently across her before swiping softly with my tongue. I bring one hand in as well, circling her while I run my tongue along her folds and then I plunge my fingers inside her, fingers and mouth working in unison.
I feel less like I’m carefully executing the correct movements to get her off and more like I’m just letting go. The moment is carrying me. I’m devouring her pussy and absolutely loving the sounds it’s making come from her. She’s squirming like she’s trying to break free. She’s bucking against me and she’s so wet against my fingers that I can’t help imagining how good it will feel for my cock to take their place in her waiting heat.
She comes hard.
Her whole body shivers and shudders. She curls up on herself and has to push my face away, laughing a little as she breathlessly smiles. She pauses for just a moment, hesitating but also confident because she’s getting more comfortable with me. “I want to ride you,” she says.
And just like that, I’m in love. My face must light up, because she laughs, bringing her teeth over her lower lip and biting.
“Is that okay?” she asks a moment later.
“Fuck,” is all I can manage to say. I hop on my back and tug her on me.
She laughs again, climbing over me and looking like the image of perfection. She reaches between us, positioning me at her entrance. The amusement in her face immediately melts into a gasp when my cock touches her. She lowers herself, taking me in slowly.
I’m impatient, so I pull her down, pushing myself into her as I feel her walls having to stretch to make room for me. She moans, leaning forward and squeezing hard on my shoulders with her breasts in my face.
And then she starts to ride me.
She bounces on me, slowly at first with her eyes closed. She grips my chest, squeezing as she pulls herself forward, grinding her hips into me.
I’m in fucking heaven. I want to close my eyes but I also don’t want to take them off her. I watch her body move. I watch the way her lips part and her chest heaves. I listen to the occasional “Mmm” sounds that spill from her. It’s so goddamn perfect.
Her breasts bounce as she increases her pace. She’s sitting up straight now, hands on her own chest as she bounces.
My hands are on her hips, pulling her down into my thrusts.
And then she bends forward, cupping my face and kissing me. She breaks the kisses every few seconds and just stares into my eyes.
This isn’t just sex.
The significance of what we’re doing is in the way she’s looking at me as our bodies move and our worlds collide. This is so much more than sex.
Something has been empty inside me for so long I’ve almost forgotten to notice it. That place feels like it’s filling up as we look into each other's eyes. If I had any doubts about telling her the truth and admitting my fucked up plan, they’re gone. This woman deserves the full and absolute truth from me. She deserves to be protected and cherished.
“Oh God,” she says, dropping her head and pressing her forehead into the crook of my neck. Her teeth bite down on my collar bone gently as her body quivers.
I’ve barely been holding back, so the moment I feel her orgasm, I let mine go as well.
A few minutes later, we’re still lying naked and sweaty in my bed. I’m on my back and she’s on my chest, fingertips idly roaming my hot skin. “That was… different,” she says.