Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 20145 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20145 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
“My turn,” I say. “My turn to do what I’ve wanted to do to you all this time.”
She grins as I rain my kisses down her body, tasting every bit of her flesh. Feeling the goosebumps all along her body, suckling her tits, worshipping at the temple that is June Jenkins. How could anyone blame me for being madly in love with this divine specimen of a woman?
I come to her panties and run my finger around them, seeing how drenched they are with her intense need for me. She shudders, even from me touching her through them. I tease her a bit, watching her agonize over my touch.
After everything she did to me, I want to give her anything and everything right back. I pull her panties down her legs, and she’s perfectly eager to close her thighs just enough to help me remove them. I stop for a moment to enjoy the naked beauty that’s before me in all of its wonder.
Fuck. She just sucked me dry, and my cock is already twitching and ready to get hard again.
I think it needs a little more time before it can go for another round, and I know exactly what to do until it’s ready.
Her legs spread for me and I bring my head right between them, tickling her thighs with the day’s stubble.
I lay my tongue on her folds, running it around the perimeter and sucking up her juices as she gushes plentifully for me. I keep a steady massage on her nub, feeling her tremble and shudder as I maintain the pressure.
Thrusting my tongue into her, I begin to fuck her and she moans from my slight movements. She trembles, her body filling with blissful electricity as I continue to lay on my appreciation for her deeper and harder. Confirming that she’s not used to such intense pleasure, it’s not taking long for her to melt into my hands like orgasmic putty.
I keep it up, watching as she sings for me, yearning for it. This is how I make this girl mine. She already has so much affection for me, thinking I’m handsome, thinking I’m sweet, wanting to be around me. Shit like this is the hidden ingredient that turns people from good friends into insatiable lovers, and if that feels right enough?
Soulmates.
And that’s what I’m suspecting June and I are already heading for.
I can’t get enough of her.
She tastes delicious, and I’m soon massaging her clit, licking up her juices, and devoting myself to her fully like a maniac. She’s shaking beneath me, screaming my name, screaming incoherently.
It’s loud enough that if we did get going in that dressing room?
It might have been a tad awkward during the show with everyone hearing us.
But here, in a remote cabin on the Rowdy Ranch’s pastures?
She can let it all out. And I can enjoy every little bit of it.
Her legs cross around my head as she rides out her orgasm, the thudding pressure pounding through her, so incredible, and making me kind of jealous. It seems so much more powerful than what I experienced, but hey, what I got was pretty damn good too.
As I rise from between her legs, licking my lips of her juices much like she did to me, I’m shocked that I’m falling even more in love with this girl.
It shouldn’t be possible. And I felt that way before tonight.
But goddamn.
June is just the kind of girl to defy all expectations.
6
JUNE
We’re still on one another, insatiable and endlessly lusting for each other. I don’t think anything could have slowed us down. Sloppy kisses, making out, hands all over one another’s naked bodies. We’re giggling and having the time of our lives.
He has made me come so hard already, but it doesn’t take long before my lust for him is boiling over all over again. I want him so damn bad, more than he could ever imagine.
“Fuck me,” I whisper to him. “Fuck me now. Stop playing games and make me yours, Jennings.”
“You don’t know how sexy it is to hear a girl wants me so badly, June.”
“I’ll beg you if it gets you to fuck me.”
Another kiss, and he pushes me flat on my back on his bed. His hand trails down my body, leaving such a sensual path in its wake. He sits on his knees between my legs, his cock throbbing and rubbing against my thighs. I continue to look at him, trying to fulfill my end of the bargain by wanting him to the absolute fullest extent possible.
I reach for him, jerk him forward, seeing him pleasurably wince as I pull him toward my slit.
I’ve wanted Jennings to be my first for almost ten years, and I’m so glad it’s finally on the verge of happening. He pushes toward me, the throbbing head of his cock at my most sensitive parts, ready to part my pussy lips and push inside me.