Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 79670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
“If you make me come,” I tease him. “I mean, if you can,” I try to goad him as he thrusts in and out slowly, never slamming back into me. “If you can make me come, I won’t have to help,” I say as he pulls out of me all the way. I almost cry as he takes his cock and rubs it on my clit. My hand pushes him back into me. “You’re getting warmer,” I instruct him as I watch his cock pull out of me slowly, then plunge back into me all the way to his balls.
He stops for a second, taking his time. “You come when I’m ready for you to come,” he declares to me, pulling out again and then slowly, like a fucking turtle’s pace, he enters me again.
He pulls his cock out of me. “Romeo.” This time I do cry out. He holds his cock in his hand as he guides it to my clit and moves his hips in a circle.
I watch him watching me and lick my lips. He lets his cock go, putting it on the bed. “Gabriella,” he says my name, coming to me and slipping his tongue into my mouth. His other hand comes up to cup my cheek. I’m so lost in the kiss I don’t see him slam back into me.
“Yes!” I exclaim, letting go of his mouth. “Please.” This time he fucks me like he is on a mission. Pounding into me over and over again, his balls slap my ass. His thumb plays with my clit at the same time, and I know he’s going to let me come. “I’m there,” I say, and he just nods at me as I close my eyes and squeeze his cock with my pussy, over and over again. I don’t even know how long it lasts because as soon as it finishes, another one is building up. “Again.”
“I’m going to come,” he tells me. “Fuck, I’m right there,” he warns. Right before I scream out his name, he roars out mine. We come at the same time; I can feel his cock get bigger in me right before he empties himself into me. He collapses beside me, but still in me, as he turns us both to the side so he doesn’t squish me.
I maneuver him to his back and sit on his cock. “Oh, I can go for a ride?” I ask, putting my hands on his stomach as his cock fills me. I wiggle my ass back and forth, and he groans but puts his hands on my hips. “You ready for round two?”
“Round one damn near killed me.” He chuckles. “Do you know how hard it was not to come?” He shakes his head. “I was ready after two seconds.”
“Well, now,” I say, as his hands roam to my hips, making my body tingle again, “let’s see if I can do better than you.”
He gets up, wrapping his arm around my waist, and my feet go behind him. “I think with my cock in your pussy,” he states as I put my hand behind me, holding myself up, “we both win.”
He places his hand on the bed next to him, holding himself up as I move my hips up and down. His hips come up to push into me when I move down. He watches his cock disappear into me, and a primal look comes over him. He takes one hand and licks his thumb before he presses down on my clit, and I moan. He wraps his other hand around me as my mouth falls to his as I move up and down his cock. I use my feet to help lift me up. “I’m coming,” I warn, letting go of his mouth and trying to pick up the pace, but he has control over me again. His arm that is wrapped around me is the one making me go up and down. “Can you just let me fuck you?” I say, harsher than I planned to.
Instead of saying anything, he just smirks and then lies back down. “Fine.” He puts his hands behind his head. “Fuck me.”
I put my hand by his head as I lean down and take his mouth with mine, my hips moving up and down on his cock. His hand squeezes my ass as I put my forehead on his. “Fuck, you feel good,” he says. “I feel you dripping.” I move faster. “You keep getting wetter.” His hands go to my tits as he pinches both nipples. “Remember the time I made you come just by playing with your nipples?” I don’t say anything because I’m trying to fuck him. If truth be told, I want him to slam me onto my back and pound into me, but I’m proving a point. “You lying down on the floor.” As if I could forget.