Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 112755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
“What? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Take your exercise leggings off.”
“No! What for?!”
“Take ’em off. You’re going to give me some pussy.” He started to grab her, but she leapt out of reach just in time.
“Legend, stop!” She laughed and screamed at the same time as he chased after her, hot on her heels. She looked behind her a couple of times, but all she zoomed in on was that big, long, juicy dick of his, just a swingin’.
She didn’t get far. He lunged at her and finally put her in some sort of horrible bearhug, making it impossible for her to fight back or run away, then dragged her back to the bench she’d been originally sitting on. He pushed her head onto her gym bag to elevate her neck, then snatched her leggings off her. She punched and kicked, giggled and screamed.
“STOP! Someone is going to come back here and see us!”
“Ain’t nobody comin’ back here!”
He tossed the leggings aside. She tried to playfully knee him in the gut, but he blocked her, then forced her legs open and jammed his tongue at the bottom of her pussy slit, licking all the way up, hard and fast, over and over again.
“OH, SHIT!” she hollered, clawing at him and digging her nails into his shoulders. His fingers dug into the skin of her inner thighs.
“Stop movin’!” he chided between muffled breaths. “Keep yo’ fuckin’ legs open!” He kept licking and sucking on her, first slow, then fast, but always hard and long. Once she was dripping all over the place, he rose up, grabbed his dick and…
“AHHHH!” Her voice burned her throat as the sensation rushed through her. He filled her up to the brim. Pelvic alignment in session…
He pushed deep and rough inside of her, looking down at her with nothing but nastiness and lust in his eyes. Rocking his hips, he fucked her ruthlessly, his balls slapping against her pussy with each pass.
“Who the fuck did you think you were talkin’ to like that out on the floor, huh?”
“What?” She looked worried when she noted the darkness in his eyes.
“You said you wanted to take a dumbbell and shove it down my throat.”
“I was just playin’…” Her heart beat nearly out of her chest.
“Nah, you weren’t playin’. The only thing being shoved in anything is this nine-inch dick in your wet pussy! UHHH!” He rammed her hard, again and again. His groans were boisterous and demanding, nasty and mean. She clawed at his chest, screamed, and then creamed all over the bench.
“You don’t talk to me like that… ’specially not in front of other people. I had to teach you a big, balls-deep lesson, baby. Now, since you wanted to try and embarrass me in public, I’m fuckin’ you in public. If someone comes in here and sees your legs in the air, and you gettin’ dicked down, your walls knocked down, and your back blown out, remember: you and that smart ass mouth of yours brought this on yaself! UHHH!”
She began to shake and tremble, her orgasm exploding within her with no warning. As she came, he lay down on her, crushing her with his weight. Placing one hand against her head, and the other on her waist, he pumped hard and fast, claiming her lips in an urgent kiss. He was soooo deep… fucking her soooo hard… and soooo good…
Her eyes rolled, her toes curled, and she felt delirious with pleasure and gratification.
“Uhhh! I’m about to cum!” He fucked her harder than he ever had before, and then, she saw that look in his eyes… “UHHH!”
Thick cream filled her pussy in hard, fast spurts. When he was finished, his body sweaty once again, he grabbed the base of his dick and slowly slid out of her. She lay there, feeling his big load of jizz running out of her pussy. Her swollen pussy lips pulsed from his beautiful intrusion.
He soon returned with a warm cloth and gently cleaned her up, then helped her to her feet. She put her clothes back on, then waited as he then grabbed some Clorox bleach wipes and cleaned the bench. He gathered both of their gym bags, and they headed out of the building—as though not a damn thing had happened.
Like a true gentleman, he opened his truck door for her, and helped her inside. On the ride to her mother’s house to pick up Kaylee, they listened to ‘Please Me,’ by Cardi B. and Bruno Mars on the radio.
“I’ve got an idea. Instead of you and me going to the movies tomorrow, let’s take Kaylee to Putt-Putt. You know, that new miniature golf spot.”
She smiled at him and nodded in agreement. During the drive, he didn’t say much. I’m so in love with this man, it is sickening… She turned away and looked out the window. A sliver of worry and concern entered her mind.