Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
“Please, Tark!” I begged breathlessly. “Please, I need more.”
He sucked my nipple even harder for a moment, making me gasp, before finally looking up.
“Mmm, babygirl—what’s wrong? Are you feeling all achy between your legs?” he rumbled.
Biting my lip, I nodded.
“Yes, I am. I want…I want more of you. And I want you to have more of me!”
Tark gave me a stern look.
“Tell me what you mean, baby—tell me what you want.”
“I want…” I bit my lip and pressed my thighs together. “I want you to touch me,” I confessed at last.
“Like this, you mean?” And he slid one big hand into the waistband of my skirt and cupped my pussy through my lace panties.
“Ohhh,” I moaned softly and rubbed shamelessly against his fingers. “Yes, like that! Only even more.”
“Hmm, Babygirl—are you asking me to pet your soft little pussy without your panties on?”
I could feel my cheeks heating with a blush but the intent way he was looking at me made me feel like I had to answer.
“Yes,” I said in a small voice. “I want…I need you to pet my bare pussy.”
“Mmm, I’d be happy to do that for you, Babygirl. I’d love to pet my sweet baby’s pussy,” he growled. “But first let’s get this off.”
He removed my skirt, sliding it slowly down my legs. Now all I was wearing was my white lace panties. I felt a shiver of vulnerability go through me, but the way Tark was looking at me made me feel beautiful.
“Gods, baby—so fucking gorgeous,” he growled hoarsely, looking me up and down. “Love your sweet little body! Come here.”
And pulling me close, he fit me into the crook of his arm so that he was lying on his side and I was on my back with my head pillowed on one broad bicep.
“Now look at me while I touch you,” he ordered, slipping his fingers beneath the waistband of my panties. “Look at me while I pet your soft little pussy.”
As he spoke, I felt his long fingers parting the outer lips of my pussy. I gasped and jerked my hips as they slipped into my wet interior and found the aching button of my clit.
“Oh, did I find a sensitive spot?” Tark raised an eyebrow at me, grinning a little. “Does it feel good when I touch you there?”
“Yes!” I moaned as he began to circle my clit gently with one fingertip. “It feels…feels really good.”
“That’s because you’re being a good girl and spreading your sweet pussy for me,” he growled softly. “Does it feel good when I pet you here?”
“It feels so good!” I moaned. “I…I think I might come soon.”
His eyes went half-lidded and a deep growl that was pure lust came from his throat.
“Gods, Babygirl—you don’t know how bad I want to make you come! But not like this.”
And to my dismay, he pulled his long fingers out of my panties.
“Tark!” I nearly wailed. “What are you doing? I was so close.”
“But you need to get even closer, baby. Don’t worry, I’m going to make you come. But not with my fingers.”
And then he sat up, hooked his thumbs in the waistband of my panties, and pulled them all the way off.
“Oh, Tark!” I exclaimed. I felt suddenly shy, being completely nude like this. The red fur coverlet was incredibly soft against my bare skin as I rolled over to cover myself with my arms.
“No, baby…” Tark shook his head as he pushed me gently but firmly back onto my back. Then he put his hands on my knees and began pulling my legs apart.
“Oh! What are you doing?” I asked, biting my lip.
“I need you to open for me now, Babygirl,” he said sternly.
I nibbled my lip some more.
“Why?” I asked softly.
“So I can taste you,” he rumbled, his eyes blazing.
I felt an immediate surge of self-doubt. I’d never had a guy go down on me before.
“What…what if you don’t like it, though?” I asked softly. “Like, what if you don’t like the taste or the smell or…”
Tark silenced me by putting the two fingers he’d been using to stroke me earlier into his mouth. He sucked them, his golden eyes half-lidded as he looked at me. My heart was racing as he finally cleaned all my juices off his fingers and pulled them out of his mouth.
“Spread for me, Babygirl,” he growled and it wasn’t a request. “Let me eat that sweet little pussy.”
Feeling like my heart might beat its way right out of my chest, I did as he ordered.
“Good girl. Goddess—look how wet you are!” he murmured as he got into position between my thighs. He was so big that his broad shoulders split me wide, making my pussy open even more for him.
I felt a rush of embarrassment laced with desire as he looked down at me. His face said he was looking at a rare treasure—one he’d been longing to own.