Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 70607 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70607 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
"What do I get in return?" I ask him, and he leans down beside my head.
"I’ll spend most of the day making you come," he whispers, and I'm not about to say no to that.
"Fine," I huff like it's not going to be the best time ever.
"No peeking," he warns as I turn over, not even caring that I'm lying naked on a massage table in front of a woman I just met. I mean, it's a honeymoon resort. I'm sure she's seen worse.
"Now I know this is going to be hard for you." He knows that if it was anyone else, I would have opened my eyes already, but I know that with him, I'm safe. "They say when you close your eyes, your other senses start to work extra." His voice is soft, and something warm is being poured down the center of my body. "It's oil," he tells me without me asking him. He stops pouring the oil right before my pubic area. Going right above and then rubbing all the way up to my chest. He rubs his hands down my arms before he comes back up to my shoulders and rubs my tits. My eyes remain shut as he massages the oil into them. My nipples ache to be pinched. He moves his hands down, my nipples getting pinched by him closing his fingers three times.
I can't help but moan. "Ace."
"It's okay," he says softly, moving his hand down the middle of my chest. My heart is beating so fast I'm sure he's going to feel it. I'm hoping that he just keeps going down the middle, but his hands go to the side of my hips and to my groin and squeeze coming up. My pussy lips are pushed together. He repeats it twice, and then when he comes back to the side, he moves my pussy from right to left. My legs open a touch, hoping he can see. All I can do is feel his fingers on me, and my breathing is erratic. I open my mouth, letting a little moan come out as he gets closer and closer to my clit. Then it happens. He slides his hands down the front of my pussy, his oiled finger slipping between my lips and into me. But only for a second before he removes it. He comes back again a second later, slipping his finger back in me.
"More," I huff without opening my eyes and wondering if this woman is watching me get fingered by him. "Ace?"
"It's just you and me," he says in a whisper, and I wish I could ask him all the questions, but my whole body is tense. I've never been this turned on in my life, ever. This time when he slips his finger into me, he moves it in and out quickly five times. "Don't move your legs," he says right before I'm about to open them wide to give him more access. He moves his finger out of me and then comes back, fingering me again. He moves his hands off of me, and I groan for a second before I feel the warm oil pour down my stomach and right down the center of my pussy. He rubs the oil into me, moving from on top of my head to the side of me, making his way down to my feet. He rubs his hands up my legs with his fingertips until he gets to my pussy where he uses his thumb to rub over my clit twice.
"I don't think I can." Words are at a loss for me when his thumb moves over my clit in a circle, my hand gripping the white sheet on the table. He moves his thumb faster and faster, and I finally give up, opening my eyes and looking up at him. His blue eyes shine bright as he plays with me. I get on my elbows, my eyes never leaving his as he slides his thumb into me, and I pant, needing release. "More," I tell him, and then I close my legs, stopping him from moving. "Come here."
"I want to do this just for you." His finger slips out of me and goes to my clit, then he slides two fingers in me. "You are so wet for me."
"Yes." I close my eyes and take in his fingers. "Ace.” I say his name and he looks at me. "I want to suck your cock while you massage me." I have never been this open about sex. He walks to the side of me, and I see his cock waiting for me. He pulls down his boxers, and I grip the shaft bringing it to my mouth. His hand goes back to teasing me, slipping into me for a second and then coming out. "Why are you teasing me?" I ask, letting go of his cock for a second before taking him back down my throat. He slides his fingers into me and then pulls away from me. "Come back," I say when he walks into the bedroom.