Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46344 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 232(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
“Take off the shirt,” he said.
Her chest was flushed, and her eyes looked so beautiful as her cheeks went red. She didn’t deny him though. She opened the buttons, sliding each one through the tiny slit, spreading the shirt wide as she dropped it from her arms, her tits on glorious display. His cock hardened instantly. He couldn’t deny himself a taste of her for another second. He needed her more than he had ever wanted anything else in his life.
There would be no holding back, not now, not ever again.
Charity belonged to him, and he was going to treasure her.
****
Finally!
Charity had been hoping for more, for Dwayne to take her, to fuck her, to do all the wicked, wonderful things she’d read about in books, and for the past week, it was like they were more friends than anything else. They slept in the same bed, but every time he left early, she was awake. She didn’t want to beg him or anything or appear desperate.
“I love your tits,” he said. “Lean back a bit in your chair, push them out.”
Putting her hands behind her, she thrust her chest out, watching him as his gaze moved down her body. She loved his eyes on her, the way he seemed to eat her up just by looking.
“Have you been thinking about me?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“You want me inside you?”
“Yes.”
“Touch yourself, Charity. Show me how wet you are?”
It felt so natural to reach between her thighs, to lift her legs up so that she could spread herself wide for him. Sliding a finger between her slit, she stared at him, watching him, unable to look away as she started to tease herself.
Stroking her clit, she stared at him. He sat back in his chair, and he could clearly see her as he removed his jacket, then his shirt, before moving around the counter so that he stood in front of her. She’d pushed away from the counter so that he’d been able to see.
“Put your fingers inside your pussy. Two of them.”
Plunging two fingers inside herself, she gasped, especially as Dwayne reached out, teasing her clit as she did so.
“Feel good?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Good. It’s going to get even better. I want to taste you.”
Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, she held them up for him to take. With his other hand, he gripped her wrist and licked her fingers. At the same time, he kept on teasing her clit, stroking her, driving her crazy with need, and she did not want him to stop, not for a single second.
“I want you, Charity. I want you sliding on my cock, and I want to watch you take me.”
“I want that too.”
He stepped away from her, and she watched him remove the last of his clothing until he stood before her completely naked. His cock was out, long, thick, with pre-cum leaking out of the head.
Before he removed his pants, he’d gotten a condom, and now he tore into it, sliding it over his dick. She was surprised it fit, his cock seemed so big.
He took hold of her hand, and he moved her toward the dinner table. He sat down in one of the chairs that didn’t have any arms.
“I want you to sit on my cock. Slowly, I want to watch you take me.”
She licked her lips and nodded her head, so turned on by what he wanted. As she straddled his thighs, Dwayne held his cock, and she moved so that her pussy was aligned to the tip.
“Look at me when you do.”
Gripping his shoulders, she watched him, unable to look away as she slowly sank down on his length. The width of him, everything, took her breath away as she took him into her body.
“That is so fucking hot.”
His gaze kept moving from her eyes to between her thighs, watching as she sank down on his cock.
“Oh, wow,” she said, moaning.
“That’s right.” His hands were suddenly on her hips, and he pulled her down, making them both cry out as he slammed to the hilt inside her, shocking her with the power of his thrust. “Fuck, yes, that felt so good.” He stroked around her ass, back up, and covered her hips once again.
Cupping his face, she tilted his head back so that she could kiss him. She couldn’t get enough of this man, not that she wanted to.
One of his hands caressed up her back, going to her hair, holding her in place as he kissed her lips.
She sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. They both moaned, and he lifted her up, placing her on the edge of the table. He pulled out of her so only the tip of him remained and slammed in deep.
Meeting him thrust for thrust, she took whatever he had to give and gave a part of herself as well, desperate for more. He lifted her legs up over his shoulders, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded away inside her. She loved every second as he took her. She didn’t want it to end, nor for him to stop.