Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 90410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 452(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90410 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 452(@200wpm)___ 362(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
“Such a tease,” he gritted his teeth and clutched his dick harder. “Take it off.”
Lifting the material over my head, I tossed it aside. Suddenly stark naked in front of him, I instinctually covered my breasts for a moment.
“Don’t you dare,” he warned with a sly smile. “I need to see all of you.”
Justin slowly unzipped his pants, and his fully hard cock sprung out. He wrapped his fist around it and began to slowly pump it up and down as he looked up at me. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever experienced.
“This is what you wanted?” he whispered as he jerked himself hard while his eyes travelled over every inch of me.
I nodded as wetness trickled down my thigh.
He spoke between labored breaths. “You’re so fucking beautiful, baby. So fucking beautiful.”
I grinded against him, turned on beyond belief by the way he was looking at me along with his words.
“I can feel how wet you are against my legs. Keep rubbing yourself on me like that. I want to be covered in you,” he said as he stroked himself harder.
I rocked against his legs and licked my fingertips, circling them around my nipples before squeezing my breasts together.
“Shit. Keep doing that.”
He was covered in precum shaft to tip. Knowing that it was me that caused his arousal was so damn exciting.
He stopped and lay back to catch his breath for a moment then simply said, “Now, you touch me.”
I thought he’d never ask. Reaching over, I wrapped my fingers around his thick girth, which was so hot and wet in my hands. It felt incredible to touch him. I jerked him slowly at first then moved faster, absolutely loving the feel of his precum all over my hand. Wanting so badly to taste him, I stopped to lick my palm as he watched every movement of my tongue. Then, I swallowed as he watched me intently.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said. When I started to lower my mouth down onto him to lick the fresh bead of moisture on his tip, he stopped me. “Don’t do that. Not yet. I’ll come in two seconds, and I want this to last.”
“Okay.” I smiled as I continued to stroke his cock, enjoying the moans escaping from him as he tried hard to control himself.
He eventually placed his hand over mine to stop me and said, “I can’t take it anymore. I need to taste you.” He suddenly slid his body down under me, lifting me effortlessly over his mouth. I gasped, unsuspecting of the sudden sensation as he voraciously licked and sucked, alternating between penetrating me with his tongue and lapping over my clit. He held onto my hips as he guided me over his mouth, his stifled sounds of pleasure vibrating through my core. He devoured me unapologetically and roughly. It was the most unbelievable sensation I’d ever experienced.
When Justin sensed me losing control, he stopped. “As much as I’m dying for you to come on my face, I want us to come together with me inside of you.” He slid back and kneeled above me. His cock was so unbelievably engorged. He continued jerking himself as he looked down at me into my eyes. He suddenly took my face and began to just kiss me deeply. He pushed his weight down onto me as I landed on my back. His slick cock rubbed against my stomach as he kissed me with everything he had in him.
“Why the fuck did we wait so long?” he said against my lips. I shook my head and pulled his hair, egging him on to kiss me harder, unable to get enough of his taste.
It felt like I was going to die if he didn’t enter me soon. Intuitively, Justin pulled away from me and reached over to the bedside table. I heard the crinkle of a wrapper as he ripped the condom package open with his teeth. “I’m gonna fuck you so good, Amelia. I can’t wait to hear what you sound like when I make you come. You ready?”
Biting my bottom lip, I nodded in affirmation. “God, yes.”
As Justin slid the condom on effortlessly, Bea’s frantic cry could be heard in distance, coming from down the hall.
We both froze, me with my legs wide open ready to receive him and Justin with his hand on his dick.
No.
No.
Please no!
NOT. NOW.
We both continued to stay still as if somehow not moving would just make it stop. That was just wishful thinking. When it became evident that we weren’t going to get that lucky, Justin got up and slipped his underwear and pants back on. “I’ll go check on her. Maybe she just needs to be changed.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah. Stay right where you are…spread eagle. Don’t move. I’ll be back.”
Justin stopped into the bathroom to wash his hands before venturing down the hall.
Too worked up to argue in my stark naked state, I waited impatiently for him to return.
After a couple of minutes, I could hear his voice from down the hall. “Amelia!”
I jumped up. “Is everything okay?”
“She’s fine, but I need your help.”
I ransacked Justin’s drawer for something to throw on then slipped one of his white t-shirts over my head before running down the hall.
As soon as I entered the room, what smelled like a poop explosion fogged the air. Justin was holding Bea out away from him with both hands as he said, “We have a hazmat situation. She’s covered in shit…got it all the way up to the back of her neck.”
Bea started to laugh, prompting Justin to say, “You think this is funny? How do you shit all the way up to your head anyway? That’s a special talent, Bumblebee.”
She giggled again, and we both couldn’t help cracking up right along with her despite the mini-disaster.
Once I calmed down, I said, “Okay. Here’s what we’re gonna do. Just stay holding her. I’m gonna get a plastic bag for her clothes and clean her as best I can with wipes. Then, we’ll take her to the tub.”