Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
“That’s it. Find what you like so I know just how to fuck you,” he commanded, his fingers working me up to a frenzy.
Sparks flew behind my eyes as I pushed closer, my orgasm exploding as I cried out, leaning back and letting the fireworks float through my heated body.
“You’re so gorgeous when you come undone for me,” Connor murmured, lifting his fingers to his mouth to lick my release from them.
My cheeks heated as I asked, “Thought you wanted me to do all the work?”
“Couldn’t resist the temptation of your pussy, baby.”
Lifting, I wrapped my hand around his shaft and pouted, “Then why won’t you let me have your dick?”
“Don’t have to wait anymore,” he promised.
I helped him take off his cut and his shirt, then he shoved his jeans and boxers down. We tossed everything on the floor, then I hovered over his muscular body again.
His hard dick was so close to my pussy as he gripped my waist, steadying my body over his hips. Slowly, I sank down until just the tip of his dick in my wet entrance, and already, it felt like heaven. “Yesss,” I hissed.
“Breathe, baby. We can go as slow or fast as you want,” he murmured, one hand still on my hip and the other pushing a stray strand of hair out of my face.
“Not sure what I need,” I panted.
“Then we’ll find out together.”
Inch by inch, I let his massive dick fill me, watching as my body completely engulfed him.
“Fuck, you feel good.” He ran his fingers along my curves, leaving goose bumps in the wake of his touch.
I knew I needed to take it slow, especially with this being my first time being on top, but just feeling his dick inside me had me so needy. Had me wanting so much more.
I slowly pushed my body forward, my hands on his chest to steady myself as I felt every part of him inside me.
“Oh, wow. That feels good,” I whispered.
“Every damn thing about you feels amazing.” He gripped my butt as he helped with my movements, guiding the pace of our bodies sliding together. Even though I was on top, he controlled my body, and I reveled in the freedom it gave me.
His dick hit just the right spot with each stroke, and my orgasm came quickly. My whole body shook as I cried out.
“You’re so damn perfect, baby. Look how we fit together,” he said, looking down where our bodies connected, his wet cock now sliding in and out of me with ease.
Just watching us move was almost as hot as feeling him inside me.
I picked up the pace, moving so his cock slid almost entirely out of me, then back in. Another orgasm was already building up quickly. “I’m close again,” I warned.
“Thank fuck because your pussy feels so good and tight as you squeeze my dick. Not sure I can last another minute.”
“I’m going to come,” I gasped, my entire body shaking.
“Come now, Stella,” he growled, his fingers going to my clit between us.
That was all I needed to go over the edge, my orgasm hitting me hard. He quickly followed me, hot spurts of his come filling me as my pussy milked his dick.
I could barely move once my climax was done, collapsing onto Connor’s chest as he held me close, rubbing his knuckles over my back.
“How was that for my first ride?” I asked with a grin.
“Think you can add it to your list of skills you’ve mastered,” he replied, kissing the top of my head.
“I’ll be sure to add it to my resume.”
Connor’s dark growl made me giggle. “Only with me.”
I snuggled into him, pressing my cheek against his chest and listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
“And that goes for the back of a hog, baby,” he grunted. “I’m the only man you ride.”
The idea of riding on the back of his motorcycle gave me a little thrill. “When can we do that?”
He looked down at me with a raised eyebrow, making me laugh. “The ride on your bike, not your dick.”
Connor’s mouth kicked up on one side, making him look adorably sexy…which wasn’t something I would’ve ever expected to call a big, bad biker. But this was the guy only I got to see, and that made me fall even harder for him.
He sighed and laid his head back, staring up at the ceiling as he sifted his fingers through my hair. “It’s gonna fucking suck to leave you, but I have to split in the morning.”
“For my dad?” I asked.
His chest shifted beneath me as he sighed again. “Yeah.”
I knew the answer, but I had to ask anyway. “I don’t suppose I could talk you into taking me with you.”
“Not this time, baby.”
I slid my hand down his stomach. “Then I guess we better make good use of the time we have left.”