Total pages in book: 133
Estimated words: 134598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 673(@200wpm)___ 538(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 134598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 673(@200wpm)___ 538(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
So far, so good.
Wrapping her hand around the base of him, she took as much of him as she could inside her. It was a stretch and she certainly couldn’t fit all of him.
He was right, she likely just needed more practice. Moving up his dick, she sucked her cheeks in. She’d remembered reading about that in a book.
Oh, his balls!
How could she have forgotten that? Cupping his balls with her free hands, she squeezed lightly.
“That’s it, baby. That feels amazing. Keep sucking. Can you take some more of me? Fuck. You have no idea how good that feels.”
She pressed her thighs together. Then she twisted her hand around the base of his cock, moving it up and down.
“Holy crap! I need a minute!”
Immediately, she pulled back and let go of him. “Did I do something wrong, or were you just overstimulated?”
“Overstimulated.”
“Okay. I can help.” She grabbed his hands. “Squeeze my hands and take a deep breath in. Now, let it slowly. Deep breath in. Out slowly. And sometimes I like to give myself butterfly hugs. Like this.” She showed him what to do. “You should try it. See if it helps.”
“I don’t think it’s going to help this overstimulation.”
“Why not?”
“Because my dick doesn’t want to go down with you so close to it.”
She blinked for a moment. “So by overstimulation, you mean . . . “
“I was about to come, baby.”
“And you didn’t want to? I kind of thought that was the point?”
“Well, I don’t want to come straight away and have everything end.”
“Oh. It has to end? I thought I could just keep playing.”
He stared at her for so long that she was worried he’d had some sort of stroke. “Um, if that’s what you want.”
“I think it would be best.” She nodded. “Can I play again?”
“Go for it. I’m all yours.”
Oh good.
It was like having a giant doll to play with. She moved her mouth back down to his cock, wrapping her hand around the base once more. A noise of pleasure escaped her. There was something so satisfying about sucking on his cock.
“I like this,” she said as she moved her mouth off his dick.
“Good, baby. I like it too.”
“Shall I swallow?” she asked.
“Yeah. You should swallow.”
Normally, she would think that was unsanitary. But she liked kissing him. And she was already sucking on his dick.
So, what did it matter if she swallowed as well?
“That’s it, baby. Good girl. Christ, you don’t know how amazing that feels. Take me as deep as you can. Now squeeze the base of him. Fuck. I’m so close. Get ready.”
She wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do to get ready. Confusion filled her just as the first spurts of him hit her tongue. He let out a loud groan.
His taste was okay. But it was the sounds he made that she really liked. The way he slumped back on the bed as though he was exhausted. His heavy breaths and the light sheen of sweat on his chest.
Swallowing, she drew away from him, lightly kissing the head of him before he reached down and drew her up his chest to kiss her.
Could he taste himself? If he could, he didn’t seem to mind.
“That was good?” she asked when he let her come up for air.
“That was better than good. That was amazing.”
“Good. Time for round two?”
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Baby, you do know I’m not a young guy. I can’t just go again so quickly.”
“But just because you won’t get hard straight away doesn’t necessarily mean I can’t play, right? Have you heard of cock warming?”
“I have really got to get my hands on one of your books. Yes, I’ve heard of cock warming. That’s more about comfort than it is about sex.”
“Yes, where someone uses their partner’s cock to suckle on for comfort. Or when you put your cock in their pussy or ass to keep it warm. Does it get quite cold?”
“Sometimes. Do you want to suck my cock for comfort?”
“Can I try?”
“If I die today, it’s going to be as a happy man.”
“I don’t want you to die!” Alarm filled her.
“Sorry. Bad choice of words. You’re welcome to suck away.”
36
Ethan was aware that he was walking strangely as he walked over to the table where his phone was.
For close to two hours, Cate had sucked and played with him. He’d come five times. Now his balls were empty and his dick was kind of in hiding.
But damn . . . he hadn’t been lying when he’d said he could die a happy man. Not just because he’d gotten off five times, but because of the happiness in her face.
She’d enjoyed touching him, playing with him.
After he’d called time-out on their play, unable to handle much more, she’d gone to have a shower.