Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 69610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 348(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
She nods, bottom lips red from the lipstick, but still full and plump.
I want to kiss her, but I can’t.
I run my hands up her back, bringing her closer again, letting her grind her tiny body against my erection. She whimpers and swallows, staring at me with those big beautiful eyes, all wide and framed with thick lashes. “How long have you got?”
She glances at the clock on the wall, then looks back at me. “Ten minutes.”
“That’s enough. Goin’ to take you hard, and fast, but tomorrow, when we’re home, I’m goin’ to fuck you real slow. Good?”
She nods, swallowing again.
I turn her around, pressing her back to my body, running my hands up the front, over her firm little tits and then back down again. When I reach her pussy, I gently cup it through her dress, rubbing just enough to make her whimper. Then I slide lower, taking the hem of her dress and pulling it up. I stare down at her sweet as fuck ass cheeks poking out the sides of her panties. She’s got a beautiful ass. Pert and round. I take her panties, lowering them down just enough, and then I put my hand to the middle of her back and push her forward.
She goes down until her hands are flat on the floor and her ass is in the air. She spreads her legs just a little so her pussy is perfectly in line with my cock. I stare down at her—pink, wet, and exposed—and my cock just about busts out of my jeans. I jerk my jeans down, freeing it and giving it a few hard pumps with my fist, and then I put it to her entrance and slide home.
She cries out, and I grunt as I sink deep.
I stand there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of her pussy clenching and unclenching around my dick, and then I slide it out and slam it back in again. A rumble escapes my chest, because fuck it feels good, so fucking good. Amalie whimpers and moans as I drag my dick out again and slide it back in, picking up the pace, hands on her hips, until I’m fucking her hard. I thrust into her body, loving the way her ass cheeks shake and the way she cries out in utter pleasure as I ride her.
“Malakai,” she moans from down near the floor. “Yes.”
I’m not going to last long, her pussy is squeezing so fucking hard. I pump and pump, neck straining, head back, and then I cum. I can’t hold it back for a single second longer. I rasp her name and slow my thrusts as I release into her, hot strand after hot strand. She’s still whimpering from her orgasm, and her pussy is clenching and unclenching around me.
I stand there until we’ve both finished pulsing, and then I pull out, reaching down and sliding her panties up her legs. I do up my jeans and then lean down, pulling her up against me, adjusting her dress. I nuzzle into her neck, breathing her in, and then I turn her around. I lean forward, pressing my lips to her head. Fuck her makeup. If I wanna kiss my girl, I’m goin’ to kiss her.
I step back, cupping her jaw lightly, and holding her eyes. “Kill it out there tonight, baby, and think of me while my cum is still hot inside you.”
She bites her bottom lip, and then smiles. “I will.”
“Get out there and make me proud. I’ll be watchin’.”
She leans up on her tiptoes, and presses a kiss to my cheek. Then she lowers herself down and turns, sauntering that gorgeous ass out of the trailer.
Fucking love her.
So hard.
~*~*~*
AMALIE – NOW
“You ready?” Scarlett says, and even I can hear the roaring crowd.
The fair more than sold out after they announced Scarlett was playing. There are more than twenty thousand people expected to come and go, and I would imagine a good portion of those people are here to see Scarlett’s first show. I’m anxious, but also super excited to get back into it. We’re going to sing the song last, as a closing, and Scarlett says she hopes it will introduce people to me and my voice.
She wants me to build a fan base.
The very idea of being even close to what she is terrifies me.
But it’s also a dream come true.
“I’m nervous, but so excited,” I tell her. “Thank you so much, once again, for giving me this chance. Without you, I’d never be where I am.”
She shakes her gorgeous curls, and says, “Never. You’re incredible, Amalie. Don’t ever let anyone tell you I made your dreams come true. You made them come true, because you have a talent most people would kill for, including me.”
I lean forward and hug her tight. “Good luck out there, I’ll be right there with you,” I tell her.