Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 69371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
“Hi,” he says right before his mouth finds mine. His tongue slides into my mouth, and my hands roam over his chest. He lets go of my lips to ask, “Where can I put these?”
“Kitchen.” I point over to the kitchen, and he walks over to put the bag and the scotch on the counter. “Let me show you around,” I suggest, knowing in my head there is only one place I want to show him, and that’s my bedroom. I walk to him, grabbing his hand and turning to walk up the stairs, wiggling my hips a bit more than I should. “This is my bedroom,” I say and feel him behind me, holding my hips in his hands. He bends his head and attacks my neck. My hand comes up to his head.
I turn my head, watching him kiss my neck. “You have a nice bedroom.” He turns me around to face him. My hand grips the bottom of his shirt, and I pull it over his head. His hands go to the spaghetti straps of my tank top, peeling them down my arms. My tits spring free as he bends to take a nipple in his mouth. I close my eyes as he backs me up against my dresser, only stopping when my ass hits it. He picks me up, placing my ass on my dresser. My whole body is on fire from his touch even though he barely touched me.
“I missed you today.” His face is buried in my neck before he moves his hands down, peeling my shorts off me. His hand around my waist picks me up, placing my bare ass back down on the cool dresser. “It’s crazy, right?” he says, getting to his knees and coming face-to-face with my pussy. He sucks my clit into his mouth, and my back falls against the wall as I put one foot on the dresser and the other on his shoulder. “It’s fucking crazy,” he quizzes, and at this point, with his tongue on me, I can’t even focus on anything else. “You are so wet for me,” he says, licking up his fingers, and my hand grabs his hair, wanting to keep him right there. “All day.” He slides his two fingers inside me as he sucks my clit. His fingers move so fast, and I can’t help but moan. “I can’t get enough of you.” His eyes look up at me as his tongue flicks my clit. “I can’t wait,” he admits, standing and kissing me. I taste myself on him as my hands go to the button of his jeans. “Put me in you,” he says when his cock springs free after I push down his pants and boxers. “I need to be inside you.”
“I need you inside me, too,” I agree, gripping his cock in my hand and jerking him twice before rubbing it up and down my slit.
“Fuck,” he hisses out when the head of his cock slides into me. “I was going to go slow with you.”
“Later.” He stops to look at me. “Round two can be slow.”
“Is that so?” he asks, sliding inside me just a touch more. “And how is round one going to be?” He licks his thumb and rubs my clit, and I swear I’m going to cry out in ecstasy. “You like that?” He does the circle again. “I can feel you squeeze me.” All I can do is nod because I’m afraid I’ll cry out if he doesn’t start to move.
“Luke.” I pant out his name in a whisper.
“Yeah, baby?” He looks into my eyes.
“More.” That’s the only thing I can say, and he looks down at his cock halfway in me.
“Tell me,” he says, and I bite my lower lip, trying to control myself.
“I just need you to slam into me and make me come,” I reply, trying to move my hips.
“You going to watch?” He looks down at his cock as he slides into me some more. His cock is now half buried. “Your pussy is so tight.” My eyes fixate on the way he’s slowly sliding into me until he's buried all the way in. We both moan as he pulls all the way out until the tip of his cock slides out, and then this time, he slams right into me.
“Like that?” he asks as he repeats the move over and over again. My hand moves to the middle of my legs as I start to play with my clit. “You are almost there,” he says. The sound of skin slapping is now filling the room louder than the two of us panting. “You get so fucking tight,” he grits between clenched teeth. “I can barely pull out.” I can’t look away from his cock, and when I know I’m coming, I finally close my eyes and yell his name. “Fuck, one more before I come,” he orders, pounding into me over and over again as I come. He grabs my nipple in his mouth, biting down on it and making me come again. I wish I could close my legs to stop him from moving. “I’m there,” he says.