Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 67355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
The need to drive him over the edge suddenly takes hold of me and I spit on my palm and grip his length once again.
I slide my hand up and down his erection, keeping my eyes locked with his.
“Zora, you have no idea what you’re doing to me. If you keep this up, I won’t be held responsible for what’s going to happen next.”
I continue to stroke him, paying close attention to how his shoulders shake and the way his adam’s apple bobs up and down.
He places his hands on either side of my head to brace himself. “Goddamn Zora, you’re going to make me lose control.” He moves his hips in time with my hand sliding up and down his pole.
Seeing him so vulnerable to my touch heightened my own arousal, stoking the heat within me to a temperature I could hardly bear.
“Enough!” he suddenly roars ripping my hand away from him. “I’m not going to cum in your hand like an inexperienced schoolboy. The first time I release will be inside your wet pussy. Speaking of which, it’s my turn to taste you.”
I pant in anticipation as he slides down my body, throws my legs over his shoulders and settles between my thighs.
Without preamble he buries his face against my pussy and inhales deeply. “You smell fucking amazing.”
Jackson rubs his thumb along my slit. “Look at these fat pussy lips, so slick and wet, and ready for me.”
Any response I could possibly utter is caught in my throat. My body shakes in anticipation. I watch in fascination as Jackson stares at my pussy with hunger and wonder.
His tongue follows his thumb, grazing my slit, staying outside of the folds just enough to tease me. “You taste amazing too.” He gently parts my labia and stares at my insides like a child in a candy store. His tongue peeks out and he smacks his lips together in obvious anticipation.
“So pretty and pink on the inside. And all this is mine, “he declares before clasping onto my clit with his lips.
He sucks on me gently at first and then he bears down harder.
Flames of pure delight shoot to my core and spreads along every nerve in my body. “Oh, God,” I cry out.
He raises is head. “Not God, Jackson, but by the end of the night, you’re going to be screaming my name.”
17
ZORA
My head lolls from side to side. This bastard is demon possessed because he latches onto my pussy like a tick on a dog. He sucks licks and fingers me, slurping my juices as if I’m the best tasting meal he’s even had.
He’s determined to hear me say his name, and I’m just as determined not to. But with each flick of his tongue, and stroke of his fingers I’m slowly sent closer and closer to my peak.
I raise my hips grinding my pussy against his face as I grip the sheets. My body is fully awakened and I’m too weak to resist Jackson’s mastery of my body. As much as much as I loathed to admit it, even to myself, I’ve never been this turned on before.
The encounters I’ve had with past lovers pleasant but nothing has ever come close to this explosion working its way through my being.
Jackson’s tongue is all over my pussy, not missing a single inch of me. He circles my clit and shoves his tongue deep inside my wet heat. He then runs the tip of his tongue from my clit to the crack of my ass.
He ate my pussy like rent was due and he’s two months behind. He slurps and feasts until my body convulses uncontrollably.
My climax is so intense, I temporarily black out but Jackson keeps going. He latches on to my clit again and pumps his fingers into me.
“I can’t take it anymore. Please…” I beg him but my words go unheeded.
He keeps going until I’m a weakened pile of mush. My toes curl and my inner thighs quiver. He pushes me to another orgasm. This man is on a mission and I’m helpless to stop him.
As my juices glide down my crack, he eagerly laps them up, licking me clean.
“Jackson,” I moan his name.
Finally, he raises his head. His signature smirk is stamped on his lips and the lower half of his face glistens from my cream.
“That’s it, I want to hear you say my name again.”
I’m too weak to fight him. “Jackson.”
“That’s it baby doll.” He repositions himself on to his knees and wraps my legs around his waist.”
“Say it again.”
“Jackson.”
The tip of is bulbous head rest at my entrance. “Again.”
“Jackson.”
“Louder” He slams into me with such force, I have no choice but to scream his name.
“Jackson!” I’d seen his size, had stroked it and already knew he was bigger than I was used to yet I still wasn’t prepared for him. My walls stretched around them until they had no more give.