Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 82163 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82163 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“Open wider,” he urges me, and I open as wide as I can for him. “So wet.” He takes his finger and rubs it up my slit toward my clit as he rolls it. My eyes feel hooded right now. I put my heels on the bed to be even more open for him as he slides two fingers inside me, and my breath hitches. “Fucking tight,” he says, and I just watch as his fingers fuck me, his tongue flipping my clit back and forth. It takes me no time to come. I feel the tightness in my stomach as my hips want to move up and down on his tongue. It’s animalistic the things I want to do to him. “Tristan.” I say his name breathlessly, right before I come on his fingers. I have never come harder in my life, but then again, I’m the only one who has ever made myself come. “More,” I say, not even sure what the means. “I want more.”
“What more do you want?” he asks as he slides his fingers out of me, his fingers wet with my juices. He flicks my clit with them right before he puts them into his mouth and cleans them off.
“Stand up,” I tell him, because I know if I tried to stand right now, I would probably fall. He stands, and I put my feet on the floor, my hands rising as I unbutton his shirt until it falls open. I lick my lips as my hands come up, and I touch the chest I’ve been thinking about this whole time. I lean in and kiss his stomach, just like he did mine, but I want more. I just hope to fuck I know what I’m doing. I also hope like fuck he doesn’t figure out that I’ve never done any of this before. “Here goes nothing,” I mumble to myself before my hand unbuttons his shorts.
CHAPTER TWELVE
TRISTAN
I stand in front of her, the taste of her pussy lingering on my tongue. I want to kiss her, but I don’t want to share her taste with anyone, not even her. When she opened wide to me before, I thought I was going to cry out. She was so fucking beautiful. Nothing I can say will ever do her justice. She palms my cock, which I’m even ashamed to say is two seconds away from blowing a load in my shorts. She mumbles something, but the only thing I can hear is my heart thudding in my ears. I watch her fingers open the button of my shorts, my eyes never leaving her fingers.
The sound of my zipper fills the room as she pushes the shorts over my hips. “I knew it,” she says as she looks up at me, and all the words are stuck in my throat. “Your cock is huge.” I want to laugh out loud, but I can’t because she just pulls my boxers down over my cock. Her hand comes out to fist me. “I can’t even close my fingers,” she observes as she inspects me.
“If you do that a couple more times,” I say between clenched teeth, “I’m going to come on that pretty face.”
She doesn’t say anything to me, and I wonder if I went too far, but then she just moves her hands. “You can come on my face,” she offers, “but I think I want you in my mouth.” She licks the tip of my cock like she’s licking a fucking ice cream cone. “Hmmm,” she hums, and my cock becomes even more rock hard, twirling her tongue around my head. “I don’t know if I can take the whole thing down my throat,” she admits, sizing it up, “but I’m going to fucking try.” She takes half of it in her mouth, gags, and then moves up again as she tries to take more into her mouth the second time. She then lets go of my cock as her tongue comes out, and she licks from my balls, up my shaft, and to the tip. “You taste good,” she compliments, taking the head back into her mouth. Her hand grips the base of my cock as she works it with her hand and her mouth.
“Abigail.” I think I say her name, but I’m not sure. Only when she looks up at me with her mouth full of my cock do I know that she heard me call her name. “I don’t know how long I’m going to last,” I tell her, my hands coming out and playing with her tits. I roll her nipples before I pinch them, and when I do, she lifts her hips off the bed.
“I’m going to come again,” she declares, taking her mouth off my cock. “Do that again,” she says, and while she sucks my cock, I play with her tits. I lean down a bit, my finger finding her pussy again. It slides in right away, but it’s so tight it feels like she’s strangling my finger.