Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40157 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40157 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
“Come on, Princess.”
“I need to brush my teeth.” I walk into his bathroom and take a toothbrush from the new ones I put in here last week. He stands by the door as I brush my teeth.
“Gorgeous.” He slips into the bathroom and does the same thing, brushing his teeth right next to me. Once we’re done, he scoops me up. “Come on. Time for bed.”
“Are you going to sleep naked?”
“I’ll keep my boxers on.”
“Pity.”
“Tease. Come on. You need some sleep because I want you well rested when I take that tight little pussy.”
“Look who’s calling who a tease. Now my pussy’s needy.”
“Then lose those panties, lie down, and spread those sexy legs because I’m in the mood for some dessert.” I nervously do what he asks, suddenly feeling very awake. He unbuttons his dress shirt, pulling it free from his pants and then sliding it off his well-toned arms. Fuck, I swear I can feel my pussy gush out juices onto the mattress. His belt comes off next as he kicks off his shoes. “Maybe if you keep being a bad little girl, I might have to tie you up with this.”
“I’m not afraid of you, Roman. I’m yours.” He drops his pants, pulling them off his legs along with his socks. His cock is beading cum onto the material of his boxers, creating a wet spot. I’m not the only one ready to come undone. He slides up onto the bed with a smile on his face as he moves between my legs.
“Damn right, you’re mine. I’ve been a very good boy. Now, let me have my treat.” His tongue swipes along my slit, and I fight to stay still. My hands grip the sheets, and then he slips his finger just past my entrance. I let out a gasp, and moan. “Hmm…you make sex noises at dinner. We’re going to have to start having dinner alone, Princess.”
“Roman, I need...”
“I know. I need you to come on my tongue, but I’m enjoying my dessert.” He continues to lick me, parting my folds and stretching me. As soon as he sucks on my clit, I lose control. My hips buck, and my hands dig through his thick hair. He wraps his large hands around my thighs and pulls me tighter to his face as he devours the orgasm that rips through me. He sets my legs down and climbs up my body, kissing a path to my breasts. First he sucks on the right, and I can’t stop from crying out as he moves to the left. “Tell me to stop, or I’m going to fuck you until we’re both passed out.”
“Don’t stop, Roman.” He nudges my hole with his thick length. “I’m ready.”
Chapter Nine
Roman
I push forward, sliding into her depths, but she’s too tight to thrust all the way in. I slowly kiss her lips, doing my best to ease the pain, but my sweet Amelia wraps her legs around the back of my thighs, sending me deep into her, tearing at her virginity. Fuck me. I’m one lucky bastard. “Breathe and relax, baby.” I drag my cock almost completely out before slamming back in.
“Roman,” she moans, licking my jaw.
“What do you need?”
“I don’t know.” New to all of this, I take my time and tease my woman. We rock together very gently as she gets used to my girth destroying her walls and my length banging on her womb. I delve deeper and then pull back just enough to leave the tip in, and then slide back in.
Damn it, I’m doing my best to hang on, but this is the best feeling in the fucking world. Being wrapped up by her sweet cunt is unbearably perfect. Her walls choke my length, and I want to pin her to the mattress and let go. “More,” Amelia begs, clinging tightly to me as I continue to pummel her pussy. Leaning down, I snag her nipple between my lips and suck hard. I love her tits. They’re plump, round, and so soft. Grasping one, I pluck and squeeze, watching Amelia moan from my caress, learning her body.
“You’re so beautiful, Amelia. I want to see you come for me. Are you gonna come on my cock, Princess?”
“Yes, yes. Holy shit. I’m coming, Roman. Don’t stop.” I couldn’t even if I wanted to, which I sure as fuck don’t. She clenches hard with a death grip around my length and I let go, driving into her pussy and flooding it with every ounce of cum I have, filling her sweet womb with my load. Damn—the thought of knocking her up plays in my head and I dig my feet into the mattress for leverage as I violently pump out the last bit. The feral need to plant my seed rushes through my soul and I growl, snatching her mouth in a brutal kiss.