Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 101985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 510(@200wpm)___ 408(@250wpm)___ 340(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 101985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 510(@200wpm)___ 408(@250wpm)___ 340(@300wpm)
“Sit down.” He kneels in front of me, and once I’m settled, he takes my tits in his hands. I can’t help but thrust my chest toward him, offering more of me. All of me.
“Perfect, fuckable tits,” he murmurs, flicking at the nipples with his thumbs. “One of these days, I’m gonna fuck these until I come in your mouth.” I can only stare at him, breathless, wishing that time was now. Who knows if we’ll ever have this chance again? He might regret it later—hell, I can admit, I might, too. I want to do everything I can now while I have him with me.
Or maybe it’ll be so good there won’t be any chance of either of us changing our minds.
He lifts one of my tits and replaces his thumb with his tongue, slowly circling the tip. I don’t know what’s better, the feeling or the sight of it. I could watch him do this all day. “That’s nice.” I sigh. My hand cups the back of his neck, and I hold him close. He groans softly, and I take that as a good thing.
“You deserve to be treated like a goddess.” He delivers the same attention to my other nipple, sucking this time. He catches it between his teeth, and I moan helplessly, urging him on.
“That feels incredible. Oh, my God…”
I whimper a little when he stops, making him grin. “Already greedy.”
“I guess it’s because you make me feel so good.” I had a feeling that would get him, and it does. His eyes widen a little, his grin spreading wider.
“If you think that’s good, how about you let me taste you again?” He has me on my back before I can take a breath, my feet on the floor. He takes his time sliding my thong down, and I look down in time to see him lift the crotch to his nose. It’s shocking and erotic, and I am so, so ready for him. I knew if it ever happened, it would be hot and exciting and a little scary, but I had no idea anything in the world could be like this. All I can do is wonder how much more there is. How much more we could do together if we had the chance with nobody around to stop us.
He drapes my legs over his shoulders, positioning me. I already know he’s good at this, and I lie back again. It’s amazing how much I already trust him. I know he won’t hurt me.
“Has there ever been anything inside this beautiful pussy?” he asks before teasing my outer lips with the tip of his tongue. I can’t help but seize up, gasping, then shuddering in pleasure. How am I supposed to answer questions when I’m on fire?
“No. Not inside.”
“I’ll get you ready, baby. You just lie back and relax.” He buries his tongue between my lips, and relaxing is the last thing I can do now. Not when every stroke of his tongue against my aching flesh makes me writhe, out of control. I don’t even mean to do it. My body has a mind of its own, finally able to express everything I locked up inside it all this time.
The pressure at my entrance is a surprise but not unwelcome. I don’t realize I’m holding my breath until he raises his head. “Relax,” he reminds me. “I’ll start slow. I want you to enjoy it.” Somehow, that’s the hottest thing he could have said. The hottest thing so far.
He slides a finger deep inside me, and I smile, almost purring. “That’s nice.”
“So tight.” His voice is strained. “I can’t wait to stretch you with my cock.”
“I want you to… I want you inside me.” Who am I? Who’s saying this?
The pressure increases, and I realize he’s added another finger. He works them in and out in long, slow strokes. Every once in a while, he flicks his tongue over my clit, and I buck, hips shooting up off the bed. Again, again, and I realize he’s teasing me when he chuckles.
“The fun I can have with you, princess.” I don’t mind hearing him say it. I actually like it when he says it while he has me like this.
“Think you could take one more?”
I can only nod, my lips pressed together, my throat going tight. My whole body is tensing up, including the muscles around Zeke’s fingers. I’m going to come, and it’s going to be huge.
“That’s right. Be a good girl and come for me.” He picks up speed until wet, slapping sounds fill the room. I’m sopping wet, soaking into the blanket, and a high-pitched whine is now coming from my mouth. I can’t control any of it. I only know I’ll die if he doesn’t stop, and I’ll die if he does.