Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
The pleasure was immense, and I couldn’t take it. I was going to come. I clenched my stomach, trying to stop it, and reached for her hands, but she was undeterred. Taking me back into her mouth, she sucked me again, and I exploded down her throat. She groaned in gratification at my pleasure as I climaxed inside her soft lips, and she continued to stroke me.
I jolted in the seat for a moment as I emptied into her and then reached down to pull her up to me. She was still wearing pajama pants, and as she stood, I yanked them down off her. My cock was still standing tall, and I knew I only needed a moment before I was ready to go again.
I guided her to stand on the cushions above me and settled one knee on the back of the couch. I reveled in the scent of her wet, ready pussy and slid my tongue through her folds, stopping to swirl around her pearl. She cried out and reached down to clench my hair as I languidly let my tongue dance over her clit and one hand slid between her thighs and up to her entrance.
My middle finger slid inside her, and the cry from her throat turned into a hoarse moan. The pad of my finger brushed the upper wall of her pussy while my tongue nudged her clit. I looked up, between her mountainous breasts, nipples serving as a delicious peak that I would gladly climb and settled on the way her face screwed up in ecstasy. Her mouth hung open, and her eyes were clenched shut.
I reached up with my free hand to cup her breast, and she opened her eyes to look down at me. Her hips moved a little as she brushed her pussy against me, and I knew she was close. There was a desperation in that rocking, a need for release. I could feel it like it was my own desires. I knew her needs and how to fulfill them as an instinct, and I squeezed her breast as I sucked on her clit.
“Kieran!” she cried out as she suddenly went still, her body arching back. Then her legs shook as she lost strength and the toes beside my head, resting on the back cushion while her knee pushed down on it, curled tight. Her hands clenched my hair and pulled me into her as she tumbled down, bending over me while I slid my finger in deep and pressed my tongue into her clit.
“Come here,” I said, pulling her down into my lap. She went willingly, as if in a daze, and I pulled her into position.
“Fuck me,” she whispered in my ear, pulling me over so that she lay down on the couch and I was now on top of her. “Please, fuck me.”
I groaned in appreciation of her body as ours smashed together and the way she begged for me to take her. I had no intention of disappointing her either.
I sat up, one knee pressed deep into the couch and the other leg down on the floor as I spread her legs wide and settled my cock at her entrance. The head was throbbing in anticipation, and I was rock hard again. I needed to be inside her, to feel her, to fill her.
To claim her.
She was wet and waiting for me, and I didn’t bother with being gentle. I plunged my cock deep inside her, and she let out a howl as I filled her tight little pussy with my throbbing cock. I held it there as her eyes rolled back in her head, and she shook, vibrating, and her breath coming out in short bursts. I curled over her, dominating her and pressing her into the couch with my weight, and she wrapped her thighs around my hips, squeezing me tighter.
I rocked once, and she cried out. My cock was deep inside her, and she was molding herself around me, making room for me as I throbbed and ached to pound into her with an animalistic lust.
She raced her fingers down my chest, and I grabbed her hips, holding her in place as I rocked into her again. And again. Each thrust brought me deeper into her until our hips met.
Her nipples were taut and peaked as her breasts bounced with each movement. I was mesmerized by them as I fucked her, willing to watch them dance for the rest of my life if I could. But there was another release building, an even more intense one than before. I was racing to it but not wanting it to be over yet and yearning for the euphoria of the orgasm to come.
She pulled one leg up and slid it between us and then positioned herself on her side. The new position granted me even deeper access, and I rocked into her, sweat beginning to slide down the small of my back. Sofia’s eyes were glazed as they rolled back, and she clenched my waist with her hand, pulling me tighter and deeper into her with each thrust.