Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 79360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
It was probably due to my size. I wasn’t a small man, and my cock was proportional to my body.
It intimidated most women, and Naomi was a tiny thing.
That didn’t stop her from licking my shaft like a goddamn lollipop though.
Nor rolling my balls around in her hand as she tried to take my entire length into the hot, wet heat of her mouth.
“Fuck me.”
That’s when she giggled on my cock, sending shivers of impending doom down the backs of my thighs.
“I’m going to come if you don’t stop. I’ll literally die, right here and now, and you’ll be left hanging,” I informed her huskily.
Her laugh this time was full and throaty, one she had to pull off of my shaft to do.
“Swear to Christ,” I told her, catching hold of her hair as she went back down for more. “I want to be inside of you. I want to fuck you so hard it hurts. Get up here and give me what I need.”
She ignored me, instead going back down to take one more slow lick up my shaft before scrambling up my body before settling herself on top of my thighs.
“Hurry,” I grunted.
She pushed her panties to the side, giving me my first good look at her pussy since earlier in the morning, and reached backwards for my cock.
The next few seconds were a test of my self-control as she fumbled to get herself situated. She couldn’t seem to multitask. When she held her panties to the side, she would raise up, aim my cock for her entrance, and then sit down.
But the first touch of my cock at her entrance had her forgetting what she was doing. Her hand holding her panties to the side twitched, causing her to come to a halt as she tried to gather her panties to the side once again.
She did this three times before I finally took the task into my own hands.
“Hold your panties,” I ordered tersely, holding onto my control by a barest fraction of a thread.
She followed my order, pulling them to the side at the same time as I spread her pussy lips.
The new view allowed me to see my cock notched into her entrance.
I held my breath as she started to sink down, her pretty pussy engulfing my cock one slick inch at a time.
When she could go no further, she’d rise back up, then slowly sink back down, taking more with each plunge and retreat.
It was on the seventh stroke that she finally took me fully inside of her.
The moment I was all the way in, she moaned.
“What does it look like?” she breathed, her gasps filling the air around us.
“Like a fucking painting that I’d like to look at each and every day of my life,” I grated out. “If you’d let me take a picture and put it as my wallpaper, I’d love you forever.”
Her mouth twitched.
“You’d love me forever regardless of whether I did that or not,” she countered.
She was right.
I would.
“That’s right. I would,” I told her. “But that doesn’t mean a man can’t dream.”
Her thighs quivered as she lifted up and let her weight fall back down, as did my balls.
My hands came up to hold on to her sides, just underneath her armpits, my thumb spanning the expanse of ribs that curled around just underneath both breasts.
Her pussy clenched when I swept both thumbs up to lazily sweep across those sensitive buds, and I grunted as I tried to hold my release back. “Ah, fuck.”
She grinned, pulled both feet up so they were resting flat right next to my ribs, and said, “Put your hand on my ass and lift me up. I won’t be able to do it long if you don’t help me.”
I did, trying not to stare at her breasts, otherwise I’d come, and fast.
Instead, I settled my eyes on her face, keeping my gaze locked with hers.
The new position forced her to hold on to my arms instead of the seam of her panties, causing them to roughly glide and scrape against my cock with each rise and fall.
My biceps bulged as I lifted her on and off of me. My abdominals clenched as I fought the inevitable climax that bubbled just underneath the surface. Then there was Naomi herself.
Everything about her was so goddamn sexy it hurt. Her eyes. Her hair flying all around her as she moved on me. The way her eyes smoldered as she ran them over me. The flash of her teeth as they sunk into her bottom lip as she came down on my cock.
My eyes dropped when I felt her hand where we were joined, and I watched as she gathered some of the wetness that was accumulating at the base where we were connected.
The moment her fingers were fully coated in that wetness, she brought those same fingers up to circle around the delicate skin of her clit.