Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
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Selma was going to be the death of him.
Or at least, her innocence was going to be. Drago had always considered himself a patient man. He’d waited a year for the perfect opportunity to take Selma, and it had finally happened. He wanted to take his time, to make Selma fall in love with him.
Drago had never believed in love. He’d never believed in the “happily ever after,” and he certainly never believed in love at first sight.
One look was all it had taken. Drago had known he wanted Selma. In his stupidity, he thought it was lust, but he’d come to know it was more than that. Far more. He had fallen in love with Selma, and now he wanted forever.
Slowly, he moved her hand down his body, going over his chest. Selma’s eyes grew wide, but she didn’t tense up or pull away from him. She nibbled her bottom lip, and that made him want to kiss her.
He was hard as rock, and he dropped her hand to the waistband of his boxer briefs. Drago let her go long enough to push them down his thighs, and then he stepped out of them.
Selma was still dressed. He’d rectify that soon.
With his cock free, he took her hand, and she kept it resting at his stomach, and then he wrapped those fingers around his length.
“Feel what you do to me,” he said.
“Drago?”
“Trust me.”
With his hand covering hers, he began to work it up and down his cock. He tightened her fingers around him.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re not. Look at me.”
She tilted her head back, and he looked her in the eye, as she tightened his grip even further, not wanting to let her go.
“I love the feel of your hands on me.”
“It feels good?” she asked.
“More than good.” With his free hand, he stroked the strap of her suit. “But it could be better,” he said.
“How?”
“Do you trust me?”
She opened and closed her mouth, but then nodded her head. There was going to come a time when he asked her that question and she wouldn’t hesitate. He would never hurt this woman. She was everything to him.
He pulled the strap of her suit down her arm, and then moved to the other and did the same, working it down.
Drago removed his other hand, and Selma gasped. “Don’t stop,” he said.
She wasn’t quite as tight as he was, but she did continue to work her hand up and down his length. He didn’t want her to stop. It felt so good.
Working at the top, he pulled her swimsuit down, exposing her breasts to his view. The water wasn’t quite so high as to hide her body from his gaze. His mouth watered for a taste of those full, ripe nipples. He pushed the suit off her hips, and like his boxer briefs, they landed at the bottom of the pool. Placing his hands at her waist, he stared into her eyes and waited, watching her, not wanting to let her go.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said.
With her gaze on him and her hand still working his dick, he began to caress up until he was at her tits. He waited just a second and then cupped them in his palm and began to stroke her breasts. Her nipples were already tight, so he knew she enjoyed his touch.
She gasped, closing her eyes, and he used this opportunity to kiss her lips. Selma kissed him back, but he didn’t linger, and instead caressed down. In doing so, she had to let go of his cock.
He held her tits up in offering, and pressed a kiss to each mound before licking his tongue across each tight nipple. Once he had done this, he sucked each nipple into his mouth, and then let them go, but spun her around so that her back was to him. It would be quite easy to take his pleasure and then deal with her, but this wasn’t about him. Drago could take care of his own needs.
This was about Selma.
If he had to get her to fall in lust with him first, then he was more than willing to do that. Running his hands down her body, he stroked her tits, then went down to finally cup her between her thighs. She gasped, arching up toward him.
He didn’t touch her clit or explore more of her pussy. He allowed her to get accustomed to his touch. Drago was grateful for his own patience in that moment. His cock was ready to fucking burst. He wanted to take her, to drive balls-deep inside her, to claim her virginity, and soak her womb with his seed. Instead, he gritted his teeth, and then slid a single finger between her slit. He stroked across her clit and this time she let out a gasp, a whimper, and her body shook.