Not-So Real Breakup – Not-So Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
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Fuck, I needed her.

I fucking loved her.

But I knew it was too early to tell her, so I decided to show her instead.

I yanked up the shirt she’d borrowed and ripped it off, tossing it to the side and leaving her naked. Her gasp of surprise barely registered because my eyes were devouring every inch of her perfect body. “Damn, baby. You’re gorgeous.”

Samantha blushed, and I watched in fascination as the pink color spread from her cheeks to the tips of her breasts. Something told me that when she came, she’d be flushed all the way to her pussy, and I was determined to see her like that.

I dragged a hand up her stomach to cup one of her full, perky tits while lazily pumping my middle digit in and out of her snug heat. She was small, and I worried that my cock—which was above average size and length—wouldn’t fit. But I reminded myself that she was made for me and knew I’d figure out how to make it work.

Samantha’s eyelids drooped, and her hips began to undulate, seeking more of the pleasure I was giving her. My hand was soaked, and the need to taste her honey burst to the surface. I grinned devilishly at her whine of protest when I removed my finger. “Patience, baby,” I murmured as I hit the button that would further recline my seat. Then I grasped her hips and guided her up so she was on her knees, straddling my legs. “Move back,” I commanded and licked my lips when she obeyed. I wouldn’t have thought ordering her around and having her submit would be such a damn turn-on. I’d have to explore that more later. But right now, I was starving.

“Bend over.” I gently pushed on her back, urging her to rest on her hands and knees. When she was in position, I had a perfect view of her slick pink flesh, and my mouth watered. Grabbing handfuls of her ass cheeks, I spread her apart, then licked up the center of her pussy.

A groan rumbled in my chest as I savored her sweet, unique flavor. “Fuck, you taste amazing. I think you just became my favorite snack,” I rasped before burying my face in her sex and eating her like she was my first meal after a long fast.

Samantha moaned and pushed back against my face. I slapped one of her pale globes and grunted, “Don’t move.”

She whimpered but held still when I went back to my meal.

“Oh yes,” she cried out. Then she went silent, and I heard muffled sounds.

I spanked her other cheek and growled, “Let me hear you, baby. I want to hear what I do to you. Every moan, every cry, they belong to me, and I want them. Nobody is gonna hear you but me, so don’t hold back. Or your sexy little ass is gonna be cherry red.”

Samantha gasped and looked at me over her shoulder, her expression wide with shock, though her crystal blue orbs were clouded with passion. She must have seen the truth in my eyes because she blinked a few times, then nodded. “Okay. Just…please don’t stop.”

“Not a chance in hell,” I muttered.

I licked and sucked, shoving my stiff tongue inside her, and eventually filled her with two fingers while I devoured everything except her most sensitive bundle of nerves.

“James. Oh, oh! I need…” She trailed off, sounding perplexed.

I thought about her pretty blushes and puzzled response to her building orgasm, and a realization slammed into me. She was a virgin and so innocent, but I’d assumed she’d given herself pleasure. The idea of being the first one to make her climax made me want to beat my chest and shout in triumph, like a fucking Neanderthal.

“Turn around, baby,” I encouraged as I sat up. She went onto her knees and maneuvered around to face me. Her tits were at my eye level, and I couldn’t help grinning when she flushed, and the pink traveled from her face to her chest. I’d been feasting on her pussy, with her ass in my face, and she was blushing. Her innocence was a little intoxicating, and I looked forward to teaching her about pleasure and bringing out her sensual side.

With my hands on her hips, I pulled her down to sit on my lap. “Have you ever had an orgasm, baby?”

Her blush continued to spread, and she swallowed hard before whispering, “No.”

I cupped her face and stared into her eyes, which had darkened to a deep blue. “You have no idea how incredible it is to know I’ll be your first.” And your last. “We are going to have a lot of those.”

“Um, first kiss, too.”

“Pardon?” I wasn’t sure I’d heard her correctly.

“You were my first kiss,” she admitted, a little louder this time.


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