Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Her kisses had grown more and more voracious in the last two weeks or so, like she wanted more but didn’t know how or what. I knew, I understood her body’s pleas but I wasn’t about to rush her, I’d come to enjoy the slow build up. I loved the little teasing games she would play, like rubbing against me while we walked or the way she just let her hand so innocently graze against my zipper sometimes. I especially liked when she sat on my lap and massaged my cock with her ass like she’d been doing tonight, only this time I’d decided to up the stakes just a little and boy was it paying off.
I had no set time in my head as to when she might be ready I just knew I didn’t want to scare her in anyway. But if her reaction was anything to go by she was almost there. I finger fucked her while she sucked on my tongue and hummed into my mouth. “I want to eat you baby.” Her eyes widened but I didn’t give her time to protest as I lifted her and placed her across my bed. I pulled her panties off all the way and lifted her skirt around her middle barely giving myself time to enjoy the pink softness of her pussy lips before I was diving in headfirst.
I lapped at her first, inhaling her heady bouquet. Her scent made my cock jump and weep and I released it from the confines of my sweats. I stroked myself while licking at her flesh keeping her open with the fingers of one hand. “Hold your legs open for me Kitten.” She was quick to pull her legs up and back holding them behind the knees spreading herself open for me which only fed my encouragement. If she weren’t careful she’d find herself impaled on my cock, which hadn’t fucked in months and had never wanted anything as much as he wanted her.
I growled into her pussy it was so good, my mind filled with images of me covering her. I had one moment of doubt as I tested her tightness with my tongue. How was I going to fit inside her? At ten and a half inches I was afraid I might tear her or some shit. I’ll just have to work on loosening her up with my tongue and fingers in the next few days, because I knew I wouldn’t wait much longer to take her. When I touched her swollen clit with my thumb it was all she needed to flood my mouth with sweet pussy juice, which I sucked up like nectar. I tested her readiness by laying my ready to erupt cock against her pussy and stroking until I came. It set her off again and almost blew the top off my head.
“You’re so fucking responsive.” The thought that I might’ve missed this, might never have known it had me grabbing her up in my arms and holding her close as she rubbed her pussy against my cock getting all that she needed from me to make her feel good. We both started laughing for some strange reason; maybe we both realized we’d passed a hurdle that we had both been afraid of. Knowing that there was no lingering fear, that she could actually let herself go enough to enjoy was very fulfilling. I wanted to do everything to her and with her at once but pulled back.
“I can’t wait to get inside you it’s going to be so good.” My shy girl buried her face in my neck and squeezed me tighter.
That night as with the others in the last few weeks, as soon as she was asleep, I snuck from the room with my laptop. It was time to fuck with her tormentor. In the past few days and nights I’ve sent him images of him asleep in his bed. I’ve made transcripts of conversations he’s had on the phone but best of all is making the weird sounds in the middle of the night that carried through his house and made him think either the place was haunted or he was going crazy, though I think he was already bat shit crazy to do the shit he’d done to a little girl.
I heard Josh slip out behind me a few seconds later. His shit had started too in the form of the case involving the kidnapping of his wife getting underway. I was going to have to testify, but now instead of dreading it I felt a sense of purpose. I now accepted that I was not responsible for Patti’s actions and that the things she’d done came from the person she is and would’ve been regardless of whether or not I was in her life. I also looked at the whole situation differently now because of Kadyn, instead of looking for excuses or reasons behind what she’d almost caused I see it for the pure evil that it was. Of course having Kadyn next to me to ease the blow went a long way to helping me deal with the bullshit, but I was grateful everyday that I’d dodged that fucking bullet.