Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Breathless as my thoughts scattered into a million directions, all I could do was hold on to his thick biceps as he teased over me, cleaning the pussy he’d claimed as his. I was so good right up until he slipped one finger inside me, humming and smiling tenderly as he finger-fucked me.
I had the best Owner ever.
“Oh…Sir…” I lost all train of thought as he slowly and thoroughly cleaned me. Just as the pleasure started to hit the high point and I knew I needed to warn him, he kissed my nose and slipped his finger out.
“Such a good girl.” The tender words and innocent kiss made it all even more perfect. “Let’s get the rest of you all clean so I can help you remember to be good for your husband.”
Oh, even more perfect.
I was going to tell him that once I could breathe, stand, and talk at the same time.
That point hit just as he declared me done and raised one eyebrow questioningly. I wasn’t exactly sure what he was thinking, but I had a guess, so I looked up at him wonderfully sweetly. “May I wash you, Sir? I want to take care of you.”
His lips twitched, but he managed not to smile as he graciously nodded. “Yes, Emmy. This time you may.”
Oh, perfection.
He was so good at this game.
“Thank you, Sir.” I stretched up and kissed his cheek as I finally moved my hands to his chest and started exploring every bulge and plane.
“I think you’ll need this.” His smile was more like a sexy smirk as he gave me the bodywash.
“Oops.” Looking bashful, I played dumb. “That’s why I need you around. You’re so good to me.”
Owner almost laughed but caught it just in time to nod and kiss my nose again. “You’re good to me in so many ways, Emmy. I love taking care of you.”
Oh, I almost melted again.
Kissing his cheek again, I smiled and squirted out the soap, ignoring the dirty sound that made me want to giggle. “You’re a wonderful husband.”
So I was going to be good to him too.
Starting at his chest, I gently worked up a lather caressing over every inch of him. I loved the way his hair caressed my palms and made him feel even more manly for the game. Even his groan was low and masculine as I brushed over his nipples.
He was so sexy, I couldn’t help kneeling down in front of him as I worked my way lower. With his cock right at eye level, it was almost impossible to be good, but I did my best as I softly massaged around the base of his dick and slowly stroked his hard length.
As my fingers teased over the head of his cock, he gave another low moan and his hand moved to rest on my head. Just the feel of his fingers caressing my hair sent a shiver through me and I looked up at him hopefully.
“Would my pretty wife like to show me what a good girl she is?” His deep voice and the innocent-sounding question had me whining and nodding.
It would hands down always be the best way to ask for a blow job ever.
“Yes, Sir.” Nuzzling his hand, I leaned into him and pressed a kiss to the head of his cock. “Would you make sure I do a good job, Sir? I want to make you happy.”
And it would make both of us very happy if he fucked my throat.
His hand tightened as he inched forward until his cock was temptingly close. “Is this what my good girl wants?”
Oh yes.
Nodding sweetly, I looked up the line of his body and sighed. “Yes, Sir.”
He was…
Before my brain could finish the sentence, he pulled my head closer and fed me the first inch of his cock. When I moaned softly, flicking my tongue over the tip, he gave me more, inching it deeper until I was swallowing around it.
The first time my throat tightened around him, Owner moaned and rocked my head so I would take him deeper. The way he fucked my face was gentle and sexy and utterly perfect. But he made it even more incredible as he tightened his hand and started moving me faster, never going too deep and always leaving me wanting more.
I poured that needy desire into every flick of my tongue and every hum of happiness I used to send pleasure coursing through him. Moaning around his erection, I loved the way he stretched my lips and pushed at my throat. He was thick and long and just imagining how it would feel when he finally made love to me had me trying to take him even deeper.
As the pleasure built, I felt his thighs shake and his cock throbbed against my lips as he pulled my head back. “Almost, pretty girl…yes…that’s it…”