Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 81745 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81745 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
“Miller.” She hisses out my name, and I look up to see that her hands are still above her head.
I push her pants down and remove her right shoe, tossing it over my shoulder, and the minute her foot is free from the boot, I peel her pants leg off. I kiss up her bare leg, stopping to bite it and then suck at certain places. The sound of her heavy breathing fills the room. It would take nothing to move her over to the couch and have her sit and spread for me, but I have to taste her. I move the jersey up and see her white lace thong, my tongue comes out to lick up again. My finger moves the lace to the side, and I see her little landing strip, my tongue comes out and licks between her lips, and now, it’s both of us who moan.
“Honey,” I tell her, putting one leg over my shoulder to make her open for me. “Fuck,” I say, going in again, and this time, I lick all the way up to her clit. She moves her hips side to side, trying to get my tongue on her. I use my thumb to open her up for me, sucking on her clit while I slip my other finger into her. I close my eyes as I bite her clit and add another finger inside her. “Gorgeous,” I say, licking her up and down and then slipping my tongue into her with my fingers. “I could spend all day here.” My finger moves in and out of her as her back arches off the door, and her hands slip down a bit. “Tell me.” My fingers are slick with her juices. “Did you think of me?”
“Yes,” she says, her eyes now looking down at me.
“Did you touch yourself thinking of me?” I ask, biting her clit and then sucking in, and she comes on my fingers.
Her hands bury themselves in my hair, and I stop my fingers from fucking her while she comes. She groans out in frustration now. “Miller.”
“Put your hands back up, and I’ll make you come again,” I tell her, and she moves her hands back up beside her head. My fingers now fuck her faster and harder than I did before. My mouth sucks in her clit and her slit all in one. I can tell she is close again because my fingers are getting tighter and tight.
“Miller,” she says my name again.
“Shh,” I tell her. “I’m eating,” I say, devouring her pussy with my mouth. With my fingers and tongue, I make her come again, and right before she finishes, I rub her G-spot with my fingers and make her come again. I lick her clean, and when I slip my fingers out of her, she watches me lick them clean.
“That was …” she starts to say, her hands falling by her sides like cooked noodles. “That was …” I put her leg down. “That was …”
I laugh. “Was it that?” I joke with her, and she just looks at me. Her head comes forward as she attacks my mouth. Her tongue slips into my mouth as she grips my chest now. I feel her pull the shirt up. One hand slipping under the shirt while the other hand palms my cock.
“Is there a light?” she asks when she lets go of my mouth, and her fingers work the button of my shirt.
“Why?” I ask her.
“I want to see it all,” she says, and I throw my head back and laugh. She lets go of me, walking to the wall. Kicking off her other shoe, she then takes her pants off. She turns on the soft light that is on the table. She stands there wearing just the jersey that covers her. “That’s better.”
“Is it?” I ask, and she nods, coming over to me, she gets on her tippy toes and kisses under my chin right before she bites it. “Now,” she says, unbuttoning my white shirt. “Let’s see what all the fuss is about.” She winks at me.
“I don’t even know what to say to that,” I tell her, and she slips the shirt over my shoulders, and I let it fall to the floor where it lies right next to her jeans.
“I like,” she says, using her finger to trail down the middle of my chest. “Now for the main event.” She winks at me. I watch her small hands unbutton my pants, and they fall to the floor, leaving me in my black Hugo Boss boxers, and the tip of my cock trying to push out. “Oh, I really like this,” she says, and before she says anything else, she is on her knees in front of me. My boxers are now under my ass, and my cock is in her mouth. My eyes close as I feel her mouth take my whole cock. I look down, seeing my name on the jersey as she sucks my cock with everything that she has. I move my hips, putting my hands in her hair as I fuck her mouth.