Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
I unhooked the front clasp of her bra, then sucked in a fast breath when her buxom tits spilled free. They were perfectly round, the milky white skin covered in a pretty blush and tipped with rosy nipples that were hard and begging to be touched. “Parfaite,” I mumbled, filling my hands with the globes and brushing the pads of my thumbs ever so lightly across her rigid buds.
“Tristan,” Dani moaned, bowing her back to press her breasts deeper into my hands.
“Do you like that?” I asked, giving her nipples another featherlight touch.
“More,” she begged prettily, her lashes fluttering over her crystal blue eyes. Her reaction was real and naturally seductive rather than a contrived ploy to get my attention. Her guilelessness just made me want her so much more.
I shifted positions so I was lying on top of her but holding most of my weight on my elbows and knees. Her legs were trapped between mine, so they created a perfect cradle for my dick, snuggled right up against her pussy. Even through the two layers of underwear, the heat of her sex engulfed my shaft. I’d purposely left the clothing on so I wouldn’t get carried away and shove my ten-inch steel rod in her tight, virgin pussy before she was ready.
Dropping my head down, I focused on her tits, molding them and squeezing them together so I had equal access to both buds. When I sucked the first one into my mouth, Dani cried out as her hands clasped my head. I released her turgid peak with a wet pop and growled, “What did I tell you?”
Then, because I was a bastard, I blew lightly over the wet peak, teasing her. Dani groaned and shuddered, her cheeks burning as she dropped her eyes to my chest and raised her arms back above her head. She looked so submissive, my cock pulsed and started leaking. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “Please don’t stop.”
“Beg me again,” I demanded.
Another shudder raced down her body, and she squeezed her thighs together.
“Please, Tristan. That felt so good. Don’t stop.”
My dick liked the sound of her pleading as much as I did, and he was pissed as hell that I was keeping him confined. I was so damn hard it hurt, but he would just have to fucking wait until she was ready to take me.
I stretched up and rubbed my lips over hers. “You beg so prettily, princesse. How can I resist?”
Her smile was sweet, and she looked up at me with trusting eyes, burning with desire and need.
It hit me right then.
Fucking hell.
No wonder I hadn’t been interested in anyone else. I’d been waiting for Dani. For ma belle princesse.
2
TRISTAN
Despite the inevitable pain, I was determined to make Dani’s first time incredible. I needed her to be as addicted to me as I was to her. So I focused on building her passion, starting by loving on her gorgeous breasts until she writhed beneath me. Then I trailed hot, wet, open-mouthed kisses down to the top of her mound.
Her legs were closed, but I could still see the evidence of her arousal from the wet spot on her panties. Wedging my hands between her thighs, I pushed them apart enough for me to kneel between them. Then I urged her to spread her legs as wide as possible.
My patience was running thin, and I wanted access to her pussy without delay, so I grabbed the center of her panties and tore them away.
Dani gasped, but it was directly followed by a keening moan when I pressed the pad of one finger on her clit. The bundle of nerves was hard and popping out of its hood, seeking release.
Bringing my other hand to her sex, I used both thumbs to spread her folds and groaned, “So wet. Is this all for me, princesse? Is this swollen pink pussy greedy for my touch?”
“Yes, Tristan,” she whimpered, her hips undulating restlessly.
“That’s right,” I grunted. “It’s mine.”
I lay down on my stomach and wedged my shoulders between her legs, then kissed each thigh, licking up the juices dripping down them. Finally, I bent my head over her pussy and inhaled deeply. “Fuck, you smell good. Vanilla and…woman. Do you taste as delicious as your scent, princesse?” I took a long, leisurely lick from the bottom to the top and groaned. “Mmm, even better.”
Burying my face in her slick heat, I gorged on her cream. When I stabbed my tongue into her channel, Dani bucked her hips and cried out. Her hands clutched at the strands of my hair, and the pinch of pain zinged straight to my dick. I raised my head to glare at her while pressing my groin into the bed, trying to regain control while my dick steadily leaked.
“Dani,” I snapped.
Her eyes popped open at my harsh tone, and she met my stern gaze. “Sorry,” she whispered, releasing my hair and returning her arms above her head.