Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 38276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
With each step I take, the intensity in his stare deepens. By the time I’m standing in front of him, my body is quivering with need and the inside of my thighs are soaked. I want him so much that one touch will probably set me off.
“Drop to your knees in front of me,” he orders, spacing his legs apart so there’s room for me.
I swallow down my nerves as I slowly lower to my knees. He’s the master. I’m the puppet—loving every minute of it.
“Unzip my slacks and pull out my cock.”
His instructions are short, but his voice is dark with hunger. His gaze is trained on me, and it makes me feel confident. I’m kneeling naked in front of Callan and have never felt more beautiful in my life. My hands tremble as I slowly unzip his pants. I fumble a bit as I’m pulling his hard length out, but when he’s free I find myself wondering how he ever fit inside of me.
Fueled by pure need, I tighten my hand around his hard cock and stroke his silky shaft, running my hand down to the base and up to the head. I want to do more, but instinctively I know I need to wait for Callan to tell me what to do. He’s in control and God, I love it.
I look up in time to see Callan licking his lips.
“Take my cock into that pretty mouth of yours, sweetheart,” his dark voice purrs.
I hold him softly, not used to the feel of him in my hand. Callan brings his hand down, placing it over mine and squeezes, showing me without words that he wants me to hold him more firmly. I feel wetness slide against my thighs. I’m so turned on it’s embarrassing.
Leaning forward, I wrap my mouth around the ruddy, swollen head which is coated with precum. I slowly bring my mouth down to meet our hands. The tart taste of his cum explodes on my tongue and I know I want more.
I try to keep the grip on Callan’s cock the way he likes as I work him deeper and deeper into my mouth. I’m testing the feel of him as I bring him to the back of my throat.
“That’s a good girl,” he praises as I suck on him a bit harder each time I go down, moving my hand lower so that I can take more of him in.
My teeth graze gently against his tender skin. I start to panic, but Callan’s hiss of approval tells me I’m doing exactly what he wants. I close my eyes and imagine him thrusting into me just as his cock plunges into my mouth. I’m so turned on my body feels like a livewire.
“There’s no way I would want anyone else but you,” he purrs, pushing my hair away from my face so he can watch what I’m doing. I tighten my lips around his thickness. I use my tongue to trace the veins on the underside of his cock, loving the feel of him in my mouth. I hum around him, my mouth stuffed to the hilt with his thick length.
“God, you’re perfect. You’re so good at sucking my cock, pretty baby. I’m going to reward you by filling that naughty mouth of yours with cum and do you know what you’re going to do, Zoe?” I whimper as more wet cream gushes from my pussy. God, I’m going to come, and he’s not even touched me. “You’re going to swallow every drop of my cum, Zoe That’s how you’re going to show me how sorry you are for doubting me,” he rumbles.
My body quakes. I work him harder and faster. With each downward thrust, he grazes the back of my throat. I groan around his cock and my clit pulses, needing more. Callan gathers my hair into his hands, pulling it until its almost painful, but in such a good way.
“You’re sucking my cock like you’re hungry for it, baby.”
“Mmmm…” I breathe, unable to speak around his cock. My fingers skirt between my legs as I find my clit.
“You don’t get to make yourself come. I’m the only one who will ever get that pleasure,” he growls as his cock is pulled from my mouth with a wet popping noise. I look up at him dazed as he reaches down between my legs. I stare at him in confusion. His hand locks around my wrist as he pulls it up in front of him. His tongue licks my fingers and then he sucks them into his mouth with an appreciative grunt.
“You’re soaked. My baby loves sucking cock, don’t you?”
“More. Please…” I beg.
He leans back in his chair as I take the length of him into my mouth. My nails bite into his thigh as I adjust to his size. I’m on the verge of gagging, my eyes brimming with tears from almost choking, but I can’t stop. I want to taste him. I need to.