His Little Bad Girl Read Online Madison Faye

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33795 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
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I hear his zipper, and I whimper. He pulls away, his look both hungry and tender, and I lean in to kiss him again before turning my gaze down.

I’ve fantasized about what Christian Knolls is packing between his legs for months now. I’ve laid awake at night, moaning into my pillow, my fingers buried in my pussy, as I’ve imagined what his cock might look like. How big it might be, or how thick. My pulse races as his hands undo his belt, his button, and then the rest of the zipper. He pulls his pants down slightly, and the sight of the huge bulge tenting his boxers has my core tightening.

“Go ahead, angel,” he purrs into my ear. “It’s yours.”

I swallow, my hands shaking as I reach out and touch his skin. My fingertips drag over his abs, moving lower until they hook into the waistband. I pull, the blood roaring in my ears as more and more of his little happy trail is revealed, before suddenly, I just pull them down.

I gasp, loudly, as his cock jumps out of his boxers. My jaw drops, my skin tingles, and my pussy actually clenches.

He’s huge. I know I’ve got no real-world experience to draw from, but I do have the internet. And I can say without hesitation that the thick, gorgeous, throbbing cock pulsing between Christian’s legs is bigger, hotter, thicker, and more beautiful than anything I’ve seen online.

I hesitate, but he reaches out, takes my hand, and pulls it to him. I whimper as my small fingers wrap around his shaft, my thumb and forefinger not even able to close all the way around it. He’s so hot in my hand, and I moan as it pulses and twitches. I bite my lip, panting as I slowly give a tentative stroke, and when a big white dollop of cum beads at his head, I moan hungrily.

Christian’s fingers slip back between my legs, his fingers sliding wetly over my pussy. He rubs me, his thumb swirling small circles over my clit as I slowly stroke his massive cock. His lips find mine, and I open my mouth for him hungrily as his tongue enters. His other hand finds the buttons of my blouse, popping one and then the other before he pulls it open. I help him shrug it off, and he effortlessly reaches behind me, his other hand never leaving my pussy, and deftly pops the catch on my bra. It falls away, and when he moves into me, the feel of his bare skin against mine has me crying out as his thumb swirls my clit.

He pushes forward, the head of his thick cock pressing against my thigh before he puts a hand on mine and shows me how to guide it between my legs. I whimper as the big head slides over my thigh, leaving a sticky trail of glistening cum on my skin. I gasp as his big cock pushes right against my little slit, the head bumping over my clit and making me moan for him.

Christian eases forward, his hand on my hip keeping me still as he pushes his cock through my lips. The head grazes across my opening, and for one gasping, head-spinning second, I wonder if he’s decided to change his mind, and that he will take my virginity right here on his desk. But he doesn’t push inside, or penetrate me at all. Instead, he guides his cock forward so that it’s nestled right against me, my lips spread around the top of his shaft with my clit right against him.

His hands hold my hips tight as he slowly starts to rock back and forth, and it’s then that I see what he’s doing. The pleasure blooms through me as the top of his thick shaft slides back and forth across my pussy, making my whole body ache for him. Slick wetness from my pussy coats his cock, and when he groans, I can feel his own sticky pre-cum leaking from the head and coating my thighs. I can feel the mix of both of our arousals leaking into my panties until they’re soaking wet.

I kiss him as hard as I can, feeling my nipples drag across his hard, muscled chest. His hands move to my ass, grabbing it tightly in his powerful grip as he guides his cock back and forth across my lips. He pulls away from the kiss, and I cry out when he leans down and sucks one of my nipples between his lips. His tongue teases and swirls, his thick cock rubs over my clit over and over, and I know if this keeps going, I’m going to come for him.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan, clawing at his skin and leaning in to let my lips and teeth graze his shoulder.


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