Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 53529 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 178(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53529 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 268(@200wpm)___ 214(@250wpm)___ 178(@300wpm)
“Are you good?” he asks.
“Yep. Yep. So good.” I throw my head back, and he slowly glides out before thrusting back in again, stealing my breath. Oh God. It’s like being fucked by a huge, warm, vibrating dick.
He pulls out slowly, like he’s savoring the act of penetrating me.
“Stop that. Just fuck me,” I demand.
“I can’t, River. I have to stay in control.”
“Okay, but move some more. Please. You feel amazing inside me.”
He does as I ask and thrusts again. I reach for his ass and pull him deeper. It’s like a drug, having him pushing against my walls, stretching me and filling me all the way.
Each time he enters, the base of his shaft vibrates against my clit, pushing me closer.
“I’m going to come,” I whisper.
“Not yet,” he tells me.
“Yes. Now.” I’m already there. The tingles have turned into deep undulating waves of need and pleasure.
I grab for his neck and pull his mouth to mine. My breasts smash against his hard, sweaty chest, and our scorching-hot bodies meld together. He starts moving with sensual, smooth motions of his hips, and I meet him in this perfectly synced rhythm.
My sex locks down, and then I explode with wave after wave of mind-racking carnal bliss. I’m coming so hard, my vision blurs. All the while, his steaming-hot dick is massaging and quivering against my clit.
Finally, a superpower I can get behind!
I’m almost over the hump, my orgasm releasing me from its wickedly blissful grasp, when Huff leans with his hips and stops moving. He growls like a bear, and that’s when I feel him come.
I mean, really feel it. Hot liquid gushes out of me while he’s still inside.
Oh shit. My eyes go wide. The condom broke. “Huff.”
He’s still coming, his dick twitching. He can’t hear me, and if he could, what would it change?
A few long moments pass, and his panting body liquifies with relaxation.
Still inside me, he lifts his chest, propping himself up with his arms. He looks me in the eyes, and there’s a proud smirk on his face. “My dick vibrates. And I lasted longer than you.”
Oh boy. He’s in for a shock. He didn’t even notice the elephant in the room, and no, I’m not talking about the size of his penis.
“Yes, you did. And you also came inside me.”
He stares for a moment. “You mean that’s not all you?”
The wetness down there? Come on. “What kind of porn have you been watching?”
He pulls out and bows his head, inspecting the rubber ring around the base of his still hard member. He peels it off, and it looks completely shredded. “River, the condom broke.”
I flop back on the pillow. “Yes, I know.” And the horrible thing is, I want to have sex with him again. Like, right now. It was incredible.
I get out of bed and use the bathroom to clean up. I’m deliciously swollen and a little raw, but I’m still aroused. Pretty much, I’m the Fourth of July at 8 p.m. I can’t believe it, but Huff’s a god in bed. I need him again.
I walk into the bedroom, where Huff’s sitting on the edge of the bed, still naked, still at full mast. He looks worried.
“Hey,” I say. “Everything okay?”
“What do you want to do?”
“About?” I ask.
“The condom-failure situation,” he says.
I straddle him, pushing my pussy against his dick. “I’m thinking I want you back inside me.”
“But…you’re not worried that I’ll get you—”
“I don’t think the risk is going to get much higher.” He’s already come inside me.
“Then yeah, I’d like to do it again.”
“Do you need to wait?” I ask, wondering if he’s going to go soft.
“I can keep it up for hours.”
I’ll take his word for it. I smile and raise myself up, positioning his head at my ready entrance before lowering myself down. I sheath his warm smooth cock inside me. I take my time, rocking my hips, working him in and out, wondering if I’ll ever get enough. The vibrations, the delicious pressure of his thickness, the way he fits.
Before I know it, I’m coming again, and he’s flooding me with cum. Like the last time, I’m left totally wrecked, but needing more. So, sooo good.
We fuck for five more hours—him taking me from behind like I’m an inmate who’s dropped the soap. Me riding him like he’s the last pony on earth. He fucks me against the wall, leaving cracks in the plaster. The last time we go at it, he takes his time and gently coaxes one last orgasm from me.
Still, I want more.
What’s going on? Why do I feel like I’ve just been given the most addictive drug on the planet?
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Huff
Jesus Christ! I never imagined River would be an insatiable hellhound in bed. I’m almost ashamed that I can’t keep up with her. And here I was, worrying that I’d behave like a seventeen-year-old and ejaculate just from the sight of her large plump tits with those golden-brown nipples. So fucking hot.