Inked by My Sister’s Ex Read Online Flora Ferrari

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 47176 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
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I suck harder, with more possessive fire, as my free hand grabs her panties and pulls them down.

She wriggles out of her panties as I step back, my head spinning and hot, everything focused on this moment. My woman’s naked body is calling to me, her thighs glistening a little, sticky and horny.

I softly guide her to the bed.

“Lie back,” I snarl. “Show me that perfect fucking pussy.”

Her cheeks turn crimson as she does what I say, maneuvering into position and showing me her perfect pink soaked pussy. She’s drenched, her lips looking inflamed, ready, her clit begging to be touched.

With a carnal grunt, I tear my trousers and underwear off. My rock-hard dick springs free, the tip shiny with precome, thick with veins and tension as I struggle not to roughly drive inside of her right this second.

When I step to the edge of the bed, she stares at me with her youthful eyes.

Her legs make a V, framing her soaked slit.

“You’re huge,” she whispers.

I reach down and palm her pussy. The bed frame is high, giving me the best angle, letting me stand here and watch her as I slip a finger into her tight-as-fuck pussy and start thrusting in and out.

She croaks as she wriggles against me, as though her body is completely captivated by the pleasure.

My finger is steamy with all her heat, slick with her juices as I push my finger deeper, then slowly remove it, making her feel every movement. I’m savoring every second, too, every beat as her moans start to get higher in pitch, more frantic, like she’s rushing to a creamy end.

My mouth tingles, remembering how she tasted last time.

I can’t take it anymore, especially when she starts moaning in the most captivating way.

It’s like she’s calling out to me, begging me to fuse with her.

Dropping to my knees, I grab her legs and press my face against her pussy, pulling her toward me at the same time.

She gasps and shivers against me.

Her legs felt nervous last time, back before she knew the truth.

Not that she knows the whole truth now….

I ignore that, focusing on her perfect pussy instead.

Her legs press tight around my face as if she wants to keep me in place, and her hand moves through my hair. Her fingernails trail across my scalp as she pushes her hips against me, grinding her sweet sex up and down my face, over my lips as I lick her fast, opening my mouth wide to taste her.

She whimpers softly as she climaxes for me. I can tell she’s holding back the full force of her scream.

I can feel it in her, this desire to let it all go.

Once her body stops trembling – my mouth filled with her tangy taste – I stand and climb onto the bed.

She stares up at me with that intoxicated look again, and I can feel the love scorching between us, the closeness, the connection.

“Say it,” I whisper as I climb on top of her, planting my fists on either side of her head.

She reaches up, digging her fingernails into my arms.

I savor the feeling, sensing her passion in the tightly clinging nails.

“I’m yours,” she says, with a hitch in her voice as though she wants me to tell her she’s saying the right thing.

“Only mine,” I snarl, leaning down and kissing her on the cheek. “Forever.”

“Forever,” she whimpers.

I can’t take it anymore, my balls flooding, my cock harder than it’s ever been. I’m swollen and feel huge, the tip of my cock blazing.

My solid dick burns even hotter as I reach down, rubbing my precome-slick tip against her clit.

“I’m a virgin,” she whispers, her voice tight.

I lean back, studying her, trying to work out if I heard her right.

“What?”

She nods, biting her lip. I haven’t stopped rubbing my cock against her pussy, around it, spreading her wetness.

When she speaks, it’s with her voice catching, like she’s on the edge of another eruption.

“I’ve never... gone all the way,” she says, softly moaning as she shifts against me.

“Do you want to?” I growl.

She nods slowly. “I just wanted you to know, in case….”

“Don’t worry,” I tell her, my voice shaking, my dick buzzing with a thousand instincts, all of them roaring at me to plunge deep, hard, possessively. “I’ll take it slow.”

“You’re not angry?”

I kiss her, letting her feel the emotions in me, none of them anger.

“This means you only belong to me,” I growl, breaking off the kiss. “This pussy, Jennifer, this perfect wet pussy….”

I brush her folds with my tip, painting wet circles, letting her feel how swollen I’m becoming, how ready.

“It’s only mine. Forever. Tell me you can take it.”

She nods in her just-Jennifer cute way. “I want it.”

I can’t say anything else, just arch my back and push forward.

Her pussy spread for me as her hole kisses my tip, tight and hotter than I ever could’ve dreamed.


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