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)
“What time is it?” I ask after he leaves my lips for my neck, kissing it three times.
“Just after eight.” His voice is soft. “I didn’t want to wake you, but I couldn’t leave without kissing you.” I smile as my hand plays with the hair on the nape of his neck. “Do you want me to make you a coffee before I go?”
“No,” I reply, and he sits up, putting his arm beside my hips, still leaning into me. “Go work so you can come home early.”
“Okay.” He bends, kisses me three times, and then huffs when he gets up. “Don’t forget we have dinner with my parents.”
“Yes, dear.” I get up on my elbow, watching him walk to the bedroom door. His ass looks so good in the jeans he’s wearing. “Actually,” I say, and he stops, so I sit up and let the cover fall from my chest, leaving me naked, “if you want, you can come back to bed and make me come on your tongue.”
He turns and puts his hands on his hips. “I did that two hours ago.” He laughs, and I roll my lips.
“I don’t remember that,” I lie to him and throw the covers off me, getting up naked. I walk over to him and stand in front of him. I know that my being naked drives him crazy. Actually, even dressed I drive him crazy. “Are you sure?” I wrap my arms around his neck and slowly move from left to right, my nipples grazing his shirt, making them even harder. Then I let one arm fall from his neck, cupping his cock through his pants. “Do you have time to refresh my memory?”
He looks at me, and before he says anything, I turn and walk back to the bed. I get on my hands and knees, opening my legs and sliding a finger inside me. “Are you really sure?” I ask over my shoulder. “I don’t feel wet.” I close my eyes as I slip another finger into me. “I think you need to come over here and fuck me one more time before you leave, or I’ll have to take care of myself.”
In two motions, his shirt is ripped off him, the button to his jeans is open, and the zipper is down. He kicks off his jeans and boxers to the side and comes to the bed, pulling my legs out from under me. I close my eyes when he lifts my hips, and his mouth is on me, sliding into my pussy. “Oh, yeah,” I moan as he slides a finger in twice before letting me go. “Come back,” I say over my shoulder, but it’s met with a smack on my ass. I prop my hands in front of me and look back in time to see him holding his cock and running it through my slit.
He slides his cock into me so slow I feel every single vein. “Is this what you want?” He slams into me so hard that if he wasn’t holding on to my hips, I would have flown across the room.
“Hmm,” I moan and push back on him. “Harder,” I goad him as one of my hands slides down to my legs, going straight for my clit. He slams into me over and over again, neither of us saying anything. I’m so wet that I’m dripping down my leg. My arm gives out, and I’m flat with my head down, but my ass elevates a bit. He falls forward, putting his hands beside me as he fucks me hard and fast. I groan as I come over and over again on his cock. His mouth comes down on mine as he slips his tongue into my mouth to swallow the next moan. “Again,” I urge as he pounds into me. He pushes back up and holds my ass in his hands as he squeezes my ass while my pussy comes on his cock again. “I’m coming,” I moan, and he doesn’t let go. He just fucks me faster until I’m begging him to slow down so I can catch my breath.
“You threw your ass in my face.” He slaps my ass, this time harder, and all I can do is moan because it sends a sensation straight to my nipples. “Now, you want me to stop?” He slaps me again, and I can feel the orgasm coming again. “You getting ready to come again?” He slaps my other ass cheek. “Squeeze my cock.”
He slaps me again, and all I can do is whisper, “Yes,” before I come again. I close my eyes, riding the wave, and then he pulls out of me.
My eyes open, and he looks at me. “Mouth,” he says, and I turn to my back before sitting up in front of him and taking his cock into my mouth. I suck myself off him, and he comes down my throat with my name on his lips. His hips thrust into my mouth until the very last drop.