Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 59004 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59004 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
My fingers slip underneath the hem of her dress, and slowly, I tug it upward, giving her time to say no but hoping she won’t. I don’t want Liz to do anything she doesn’t want to do. She eagerly shifts, however, allowing me to pull her dress up around her waist. I drop my eyes to her bare, thick thighs and black satin thong on full display for me now.
“You’re a fucking dessert,” I groan, pulling her to the edge of the stool.
She squeals, though it’s drowned out by my lips finding hers again. I nip at her bottom lip in the same way she was biting down on it earlier. Liz arches against me, her fingers finding their place in my hair. She tightens as I press my arousal against her center. Her underwear is soaked, and I want nothing more than to be skin-to-skin right now, but I hold back.
As we kiss, I slide my hand along the inside of her thigh, her creamy skin soft against my rough, callused hand. Her quads tense as I brush against the damp fabric between her legs.
“You’re so wet for me,” I groan into her mouth just before I begin to grind against her pussy through her panties.
“Oh my god,” she cries, her head tilting away from my lips. “That feels so good.”
This woman is so turned on, and the fun hasn’t even started. My mouth salivates as my eyes drop to my hand. I slide it up to the top of her underwear. For some reason, this moment is more exciting than anything I’ve done up until now. Slowly, I slide my fingers under the fabric, gliding downward against more soft skin.
Liz rocks her hips back just as my fingers slip into her drenched folds. Her breath shifts to pants, and using my free hand, I tug the straps of her dress down from her shoulders. It works in my favor, her beautiful, perky tits falling free before my eyes.
“You’re perfect,” I murmur, leaning forward and sucking her light pink nipple into my mouth.
Liz moans in delight, rocking against my hand as I suck harder on her breast. My cock is rigid against my suit pants, and one of her hands finally finds it, stroking it through the material.
I could fucking explode.
“I want you so bad,” I growl, breaking my lips free from her.
“I… want you, too,” she moans, just as I dip a finger inside of her. “Please.”
CHAPTER 3
Liz
My mind is hazy as the words leave my lips, but all I can focus on is the sensation building between my legs. No man has ever made me orgasm before because I’ve never been touched in this way by one. However, just the mere touch of Troy has my pussy ready to come.
He kisses my breast again, sucking on my nipple in a way that sends shooting stars of pleasure through my core. I squirm against his fingers, wanting nothing more than for them to be lodged deep inside of me as far as they’ll go, though part of me wonders if that’ll hurt.
Yet before I can think about that or tell Troy I’m still a virgin, he pulls his hand away. Disappointment riddles my entire being. “Troy…” my voice trails off.
“I want to fucking taste you, Liz,” he growls, suddenly pulling my ass nearly right over the edge of the stool. He then drops to his knees, my hands staying in his hair as he becomes eye level with my pussy.
I tense up as he kisses my inner thighs, never having had anyone there like that before. I hold on to his soft hair as he kisses each of my thighs, finally making his way to my core. His teeth latch onto the material of my thong just as his hand glides along my skin.
My shivering response is muted by the tear of fabric, a cool breeze hitting my wet hole. “Ooh…” is all I can manage as I feel lips press against my folds. I struggle to breathe as he sucks my clit delicately into his mouth.
My fingers tighten, my eyes squeezing shut. I’ve never been so turned on before in my life as he begins to kiss, caress, and lick my body in a way that feels like it breaks all the rules. Troy runs his tongue between my folds, and I shiver against him, feeling an orgasm building again.
“I want you to come for me,” he murmurs in between my legs before sucking my clit into his mouth again. He slides two fingers inside of me, stretching me slightly as he continues to work very gently. I rock against his face, white-knuckling his hair.
Oh my god. Oh… my…
“Troy!” I cry out, filling the kitchen with the sound of his name on my lips. I come hard, the explosion of pleasure rattling through my body in waves. He stays there until I calm down, my eyes fluttering open to the scene before me.