Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57804 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57804 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Delilah’s thighs trembled slightly, her breath also turning shaky from my words.
“Remember when I sat on your lap in the tractor?” she asked.
I lifted my head to peer down at her with a curious look on my face.
“I couldn’t ever forget that, sweetheart,” I assured her.
During that moment, all I wanted to do was grind her ass down against my lap, to sweep her hair aside and whisper dirty things in her ear. It took a hell of a lot of control on my part to behave with a beautiful woman on my lap. However, I wasn’t holding back right now.
Not in the fucking slightest.
“I want to ride your lap again. In a different way,” she said with a flirty smile on her glowing, flushed face.
“And you’re going to ride me until you forget your own name,” I replied, my cock already throbbing at the thought. I drew my hand away from her and stripped off the rest of her clothes before taking care of mine. The air hit my warm skin, my chest rising and falling in a deep breath.
Delilah’s teeth briefly dragged across her bottom lip in an eager bite.
“On my lap, sweetheart,” I told her once I sat on the bed and leaned against the headboard.
Delilah smiled in an eager manner and straddled my lap, grinding her center against my cock. She positioned her hands on my shoulders as she moved, giving her stability as she rolled her hips.
I lowered my eyes, watching her body move.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” I murmured as I let my fingers trail down her torso.
Delilah laughed faintly and shook her head.
I grabbed her ass and forced her to stop grinding, her eyes falling on mine.
“People must tell you that all the time,” I commented, wondering why she reacted like that.
Delilah moved her fingers into my hair and shrugged.
“Doesn’t mean I believe it,” she said.
“I’ll make sure that you do once I’m finished with you,” I promised her before reaching under her to guide my cock inside of her.
Delilah nearly whimpered as I steadily filled her inch by inch. She grabbed my hair with one hand and latched the other onto my bicep.
“Jesse… oh…”
I drank in the sound of her moaning my name, wanting to hear it over and over again. Once I bottomed out, I settled my hands on her hips.
“At my pace or yours?” I asked, restraining myself from pounding into her right that second.
Delilah smirked a little, her eyes seeming to turn a shade darker.
“Yours,” she said.
I grinned and reached around to grab her ass, hearing everything that I needed to hear. I lifted her up and slammed her back down on me, setting a quickening pace and thrusting deep inside of her. I could feel her body tense and tighten on top of me, reacting to the fire, the pleasure. It started to spread through me as well.
Delilah leaned her head back slightly, her eyes fluttering shut. She moved quickly, but damn, also so gracefully, her hips rolling and her back arching. What a masterpiece.
I leaned forward and kissed her throat, feeling the gentle rumbles of her moans under my lips. Intoxicating. Dizzying. I pressed my teeth into the crook of her neck and shoulder, eliciting a gasp from her that fell apart in the air as I buried my cock inside of her. Over and over again.
Delilah dug her nails into my shoulders, gripping my hair with her free hand to tug and pull on the strands.
“Oh… fuck… I won’t last,” she whimpered pitifully as she let me rock her body on top of me at a deep, desperate pace. We were both racing for the finish line.
“Hold on just a little longer, sweetheart. I promise I’ll reward you for it,” I murmured near her ear as I changed the angle, sliding her back and forth instead of up and down.
Delilah threw her head back at the switch, my cock hitting the right spot. Her body tightened, muscles growing so tense like she could’ve shattered at any moment. However, she let out a slow breath, steadying herself as she ground down against me.
“Good girl. You’re so fucking good for me,” I praised her, caressing her ass in my hands and deepening the rolls of her hips. I wanted her to finish for me.
No, I needed her to.
I rested my hand on her thigh, moving my thumb to press against her clit with each motion. She nearly doubled over at the jolt of pleasure, her movements becoming even more desperate than before.
“Come for me,” I said, feeling myself approach the edge at record speed. I had to clench my jaw to ground myself, but it wouldn’t work for much longer. “Now.”
Delilah cried out in bliss, her voice echoing throughout my bedroom. Her entire body shuddered as waves of heat crashed throughout her, leaving her limp in my arms afterward.