Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21831 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21831 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 87(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
She stilled and looked over her shoulder, those bright eyes blinking slowly. “I feel like this should be a two-way street. I should try pleasing you, too.”
The thought of my gorgeous mate on her knees for me had my cock harder than it had ever been. “I’m game for anything you’d like to try.”
Evette smiled, turning around to face me. Then her hands slid below the covers, skimming over my abs and down to the waistband of my boxer briefs. She kept her eyes on mine as her small hands wrapped around my cock, pumping slowly.
“Does this feel good?” she asked.
I moaned. “Any time you touch me feels amazing, baby.”
“I’ve never done this, so I want to make sure I’m doing a good job,” she said softly as she slid lower.
I watched as she moved the covers with her body and then slowly peeled down my boxers.
Sliding onto my back, she hovered over me, licking her lips as she looked down at my hard cock then back to my gaze.
“So do I just put my mouth on it? Do you like it licked? Sucked?” she asked, moving her hands around my cock and pumping slowly.
“I’m not sure, baby. This is all new to me too, remember?” I reminded her.
The smile she beamed at me was almost blinding. “Yeah, I know. You’re all mine just like I’m all yours.”
I fucking loved it when she said shit like that. “Which means there is no wrong way for you to give me a blow job. Lick, suck, put your mouth on me. It’s all going to drive me wild.”
She took me into her mouth, and I had to clench my fist to maintain some level of control because it felt too damn good.
“Yeah, keep doing that and suck on the tip,” I murmured, putting my hand lightly on the top of her head.
She slowly bent over, her warm breath tickling the head of my cock before she wrapped her soft lips around it. Then she bobbed up and down, licking me like I was the most delicious popsicle.
“That’s it, baby. Jerk me off while you suck,” I whispered, resting my hands on either side of her head.
She moved her hands faster, working my shaft in the same rhythm as she bobbed her head and sucked hard. My legs twitched, and I knew I was close. So I slowly pulled her head back, making sure not to hurt her.
She popped off my cock, her eyes wide. “Was that not good?”
I laughed, shaking my head. “Good doesn’t even begin to describe how that felt. It was perfect. But if I’m going to come, I need it to be in that sweet pussy of yours.”
She smiled as I sat up and leaned forward, reaching underneath her shirt, already feeling the wetness pooling between her legs. Her breath quickened as I hooked one finger inside her. Then I added another, swirling them both as her body bucked to meet my hand.
“Yeah, that’s it, baby. I love watching you. Come for me. All over my fingers.”
Her thighs shook as she pushed harder against me before exploding her sweet juices all over my hand. The scent of her arousal filled my nostrils as I let out a guttural groan before pushing her back on the bed.
I didn’t want to hurt her, and by the way she laughed, I knew that she was more than fine. But just to make sure, I kissed a trail down her thigh. “I love this pussy so much, baby.”
“Keep saying sweet stuff like that after talking dirty, and my body won’t know if I’m supposed to swoon or come,” she warned, a teasing glint in her green pools.
“Come now. Swoon later,” I grunted.
Smiling into her wet center, I ran my tongue over her folds, lapping up her sweet juices. She gripped the sheets, bucking her hips closer to my face, and I knew she was close. Swirling a finger inside her, I sucked hard onto her clit, relishing in her soft moans as she came hard on my face.
Lapping up every last drop of her, I kissed a trail up to her mouth, letting her taste her own saltiness on my tongue. I could have spent all night kissing her, but my cock—and my desire to get her pregnant with my cub—was an overwhelming need. My mate loved babies, and I couldn’t wait for her to be round with ours.
“I want to see your body swollen with my baby. Do you want that too, Evette?” I asked, whispering into her lips.
“Yes, Leyton. Fill me. Please.”
I groaned, tossing her onto her back before ripping the white shirt off her. She gasped but quickly stopped when my tongue wrapped around her nipple.
“Now, what am I going to do without a shirt?” she giggled.
“I’ve got more. I have whatever you need. Forever.”